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Lonely soldier go home |
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Lonely, but never alone |
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Good eyes, see nothing to shoot Good feet, feel good, givin' up good boots |
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Ask your father how'd you fall |
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Ask your father how'd you fall |
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Like a leaf, |
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sitting on the ground Good for nothing, |
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except kicking around |
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She died with her hand stretched out |
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She died with a hungry mouth |
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She died with her mind full of doubt |
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And thoughts of weakening |
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And so may your river never dry |
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May your mouth never lie |
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May you be satisfied to never know why |
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Sometimes, someone just wants to die |
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Where did you get those cuts on your hand? |
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I thought I told you bout playin' in the sand |
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There's always someone kills for glass |
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There's always questions no one won't ask |
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She died with her hand stretched out |
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She died with a hungry mouth |
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She died with her mind full of doubt |
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And thoughts of weakening |
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May your river never dry |
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May your mouth never lie |
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May you be satisfied to never know why Sometimes, |
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someone just wants to die |
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So lonely soldier go home Lonely, |
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but never alone Good eyes, |
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see nothing to shoot Good feet, feel good, givin' up good boots |
