Well I ran into a soldier I've met the other day He came back home but he wasn't here to stay He was talking about the army from his point of view He said: Tim join the army we need people like you Now I like competition but I ain't gonna fight I can only do wrong when the reason is right You won't see me out there in a foreign land Just to die or to live with blood on my hands
Now don't get me wrong and try to understand I ain't got a problem with killing a man But I don't want this filthy blood on my hands For a reason no one understands
Now he's drinking lots of beer and he's talking about the glory of the army that I seriously doubt He lost his friends in a bloody war He said: I'm going back there to settle the score I see a lot of anger when I look into his eyes The only thing he wants is to kill a bunch of guys Now can't you really find something better to do Just look at what the army has done to you
Now don't get me wrong and try to understand I ain't got a problem with killing a man But I don't want this filthy blood on my hands For a reason no one understands
I'm still talking to the soldier I've met the other day He's wasting his life saying fuck it anyway He Said: This is my rifle this is my gun This is for shooting and this is for fun So I told him honestly I wish we'd never met You can kiss my ass and you won't get my respect If the money is the reason you are going to war Then I guess I'm gonna have to show you the door
Now don't get me wrong and try to understand I ain't got a problem with killing a man But I don't want this filthy blood on my hands For a reason no one understandsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.