Every war has its casualties The reward for participating is suffering While you’re pointing out the mistakes I’ve made Like in this whole mess I’m the only one to blame
Fought for my… Bled for my… Came back as a mess, got nothing back Blaming, accusing For recklessness, while you leaned back
It’s the price we pay
It’s easy to relax and enjoy the show Observe from far away and pretend that you know And when things are looking bad you find a scapegoat Hand out a few punishments and swear another oath
Fought for my… Bled for my… Came back as a mess, got nothing back Blaming, accusing For recklessness, while you leaned back
It’s the price we pay
Nothing but a coward and a liar Who could walk over corpses to fulfil his own desires
Fought for my… Bled for my… Came back as a mess, got nothing back Blaming, accusing For recklessness, while you leaned backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
