I'll be comin' home in the month of June
I'm comin' home in the month of June
I've risen in the ranks, done well, no mistakes
The desert wind it breaks around my skin it snakes
Won't you pray for me not to change too much?
After what I've seen, after what I've clutched
The bombs in the air fly around as we stare
The rockets red glare, mothers running scared
The corpses prepared in their dark solitaire
Maybe soon I'll be going there
They got a price on me I got a price on them
We got our lives to live, I'm not unlike him
Reaching out a soldier's hand, buried faces in the sand
Throwing blood out on the land, playing loud the army band
Will you love me with my face blown away?
With my hollow eyes, my mind decayed
I've made children run, with the bark of my gun
heat pours from the sun, ain't no war ever been won
I'll be comin home in the month of June
I'm comin' home in the month of June
I'm comin' home in the month of June
I've risen in the ranks, done well, no mistakes
The desert wind it breaks around my skin it snakes
Won't you pray for me not to change too much?
After what I've seen, after what I've clutched
The bombs in the air fly around as we stare
The rockets red glare, mothers running scared
The corpses prepared in their dark solitaire
Maybe soon I'll be going there
They got a price on me I got a price on them
We got our lives to live, I'm not unlike him
Reaching out a soldier's hand, buried faces in the sand
Throwing blood out on the land, playing loud the army band
Will you love me with my face blown away?
With my hollow eyes, my mind decayed
I've made children run, with the bark of my gun
heat pours from the sun, ain't no war ever been won
I'll be comin home in the month of June
I'm comin' home in the month of June
Contributed by giorgio - 2009/7/19 - 12:49
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