Overshot my mark and Put'em down on the ground, fall away
No one is quite so different Evil, good, understood, enemy
The king and queen were sleeping Industry, ecstasy, sympathy Sympathy
I'm leaving home today I thought about and I want to say I will miss this land and it's promise
I'm sticking next to you Big amigo is it really true When they say you should kill for your country Kill for your country
I've got three kids to feed A fine woman and a need to speed Far away from this land and it's promise
I wave goodbye to you And the peace that I wish I knew Time to leave and go kill for my country Kill for my country
Put 'em down and hold your fire Command that world that we inspire Put 'em down and hold your fire
Set'em up with quick release This world of ours, this land of frees Set'em up with quick release
Overshot and made a mess This world is cold and I'm under-dressed Overshot and made a mess
We consume and we digest This world is born on a dead men's chest We consume and we digest
Mow'em down, mow'em down Hold your fire, hold your fire Mow'em down, mow'em down Hold your fire, hold your fire
This is a message to you This is a table for two
Mow'em down, mow'em down Hold your fire, hold your fire Mow'em down, mow'em down Hold your fire, hold your fire
I could not make it alone Step up 'cause you stopped the throwTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
