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Shoot one of them, one of us
Another hit in the chest
Stare them down
Torn between, burying my friends
War can be a peaceful place
Fallen soldiers everywhere
Guns spray the hate towards you
Time and time again
Throw your pride away
It's dispensable
Before you pull the trigger on yourself
Lost and confused
Can't think clearly
Thoughts of home are
Running through your head
No more goodbyes
Prepping the trigger and
Sending the pain...the pain
Forced into so called shame
There mission
Under...Under, order they obey
Throw your pride away
It's dispensable
Before you pull the trigger on yourself
Lost and confused
Can't think clearly
Thoughts of home are
Running through your head
Shoot one of them, one of us
Another hit in the chest
Stare them down
Torn between, burying my friends
War can be a peaceful place
Fallen soldiers everywhere
Guns spray the hate towards you
Time and time again
Caught in the crossfire
No more goodbyes
Prepping the trigger and
Sending the pain...the pain
Forced into so called shame
There mission
Under...Under, order they obey
No more goodbyes
Sending the pain
Forced into so called shame
There mission
Under...Under, order they obey
Caught in the crossfire
No more goodbyes
Prepping the trigger and
Sending the pain...the pain
Forced into so called shame
There mission
Under...Under, order they obey
No more goodbyes
Sending the pain
Forced into so called shame
There mission
Under...Under, order they obey
Throw your pride away
It's dispensable
Before you pull the trigger on yourself
Lost and confused
Can't think clearly
Thoughts of home are
Running through your head