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I can't hold a glass of wine yet |
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But they think it's fine to have me hold a gun, |
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Kill a man and kill his son well, |
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Straight down in the yard where uncle pulled his gun |
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Sent him off alone fighting blind in dark |
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The wheels just keep on turning |
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The men just keep on marching in |
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I swear to god if you don't get that letter |
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I will kill myself before they kill me on the line |
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In the end the heart divides, |
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In the pictures, we'll reside |
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Without memories we all fade in time, in time. |
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Mother sweeps at night the porch |
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Squints hardly to discover |
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Baby coming home,but of course she doesn't to know how or when he will get there, |
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Surely needing repair |
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Worries to the bone, gets weaker |
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As The wheels just keep on turning |
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The men just keep on marching in |
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I swear to god if you don't get that letter |
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I will kill myself before they kill me on the line |
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In the end the heart divides |
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In the pictures, we'll reside |
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Without memories, we all fade in time, in time. |
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Ma'am we found his corpse |
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With sincere regret |
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Ma'am we found his corpse |
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With sincere regret' |
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In the end the heart divides |
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In the pictures, we'll reside |
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Without memories we all fade in time |
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Without memories we all fade in time, in time |
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Without memories we all fade in time, in time |
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Without memories we all fade in time, in time |
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Without memories we all fade in time, in time |
