Πέμπτη, 6 Μαΐου 2010

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around



Now the battle is over, the clouds hanging low
Dead bodies lie on the ground
Marched into slaughter, lost souls fought in vain
No glory or pride to be found

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way home

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way home

Fighting for honour and medals of gold
But they were to kill or be killed
Slaying the enemy, not knowing why
Keep low and fire at will

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way home

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way home

Lost out in Action, long gone forever
Just someone that died in vain
His mother is crying, his father not proud
Twisting gray face in the rain

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way home

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way Home

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way Home

Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around
Gotta find my way Home ..........