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November South - War текст песни

Исполнитель: November South

альбом: War Stories Volume 2


War, War, kill or be killed
Can't stop the pain but oh what a thrill
Saddened with fear and a long way from home
It's me and my buddies so I ain't alone
Black, white, big and small
When it comes to a brawl hell I trust 'em all
Up with the moon and down with the sun
Off on a mission with a knife and a gun
War, War, kill or be killed
Can't stop the pain but oh what a thrill
Three sixty-five and now I'm back at home
A wife and a child so I ain't alone
I've got your back and you've got mine
Trust in a brother that's hard to define
Another man down, a coffin and flag
Now damn I hate the sight of a body bag
The smell of a battle, forever engrained
To the scent of a war, I'll always be chained
Love and hate they bookend the game
But me and my men will never be the same
War, War, kill or be killed
Can't stop the pain but oh what a thrill
Now I'm back home and the mission is done
So why can't I sleep if we really won?
I'm a little beat up but I won the game
I made it back home and they say I ain't the same
I did what they asked and I'd do it again
But let's try not to let another begin
I've got your back and you've got mine
Trust in a brother that's hard to define
Another man down, a coffin and flag
Now damn I hate the sight of a body bag
Now damn I hate the sight of a body bag
War, War, kill or be killed
Can't stop the pain but oh what a thrill

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