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What will you find, where will you be? When you got to trade for company Those plastic guns for infantry For a silent army in the trees Well this ain't the woods behind the house There ain't nobody screaming out For you to come inside and eat You're just holding your friends and watching them bleed Wore camouflage on Halloween A plastic bag, an M16 Door to door and house to house There ain't nobody handing it out Yeah nothing's ever what it seems When you're kicking in teeth And wishing it dreams[??] Just plastic guns and infantry For a silent army in the trees Baby don't you let me down A world away and still somehow Can't shake the feeling that you're out With another man's arms wrapped tight around you At night it's cold We sit and freeze Running red lights in our Humvees Never thought I'd live to see see the day, I'd be Afraid of little kids playing in the streets Well this ain't the woods behind the house There ain't nobody screaming out For you to come inside and eat You're just holding your friends and watching them bleed I'm on fire I'm all ice on the outside [??] That old man in the sky Well he's all ice on the outside |
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