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LONELY SOLIDER by DAMIEN RICE
Lonely solider go home Lonely, but never alone Good eyes see nothing to shoot Good feet feel good given up good boots
Ask your father to suck it and stick it inside and make sure its wide Ask your father how do ya fall Like a leave sitting on the ground Good for nothing except kicking around
She died with her hand stretched out She died with a hungry mouth She died with a mind full of doubt (And a pulse of weakening)
So may river never dry May your mouth never lie May you be satisfied to never know why Sometimes, someone just wants to die Where'd you get those cuts in your hand I thought I told ‘bout playing in the sand
There's always someone carelessly class There's always questions no one asks
She died with her hand stretched out She died with a hungry mouth She died with a mind full of doubt (And a pulse of weakening)
May river never dry May your mouth never lie May you be satisfied to never know why Sometimes, someone just wants to die
Lonely solider go home Lonely, but never alone Good eyes see nothing to shoot Good feet feel good given up good boots
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LONELYSOLIDER by DAMIENRICE
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