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Game
Everyday,
I’m feeling the same,
I’m just playin a game,
There’s no escape,
This is fate,
You gotta win,
And you lose,
You comin outta the tracks,
Endin up all bruised.
Ya gotta heart full of anger,
Head full of pain,
Hate in your chest,
And it just refrains.
You can’t stop the pain,
You can’t let go of the fear,
And you’re only consolation,
Is knowing I’m here.
With the soldiers in the war,
Fighting for their boys,
They didn’t wanna do this,
But they didn’t have a choice.
And a soldier screams goodbye,
To his wife and kids,
While the bullet,
Rips straight through the side of his head.
