hole in his thigh - orchestre rouge lyrics
the boy dreams about guns
he’s afraid of them and he loves them
the boy dreams about the enemy
he’s afraid of them and he needs them
oh god i’m dying for purity, crusade and a clean war;
i want to bleed for reason, not a diplomatic bore
god give us good people, people worth some more pain;
bring us back to the heart now, bless us with a war sane
the boy dreams about guns, he’s afraid of them and he loves them
the boy dreams about the enemy, he’s afraid of them and he needs them
the simple act of waking up
would have exterminated the whole flock
the pestilence that laced his dreams would die
if he’d only open his eyes…
but he just couldn’t do it
the boy dreams about war
he’s afraid of his fear so he fights
the boy dreams about battlefields
and lining up the enemy in his sights
the rancid dried blood smell would remain
the hole in his thigh would retain the pain
and the sheets soaked in sweat would chill him again
if he only wake up…
Random Song Lyrics :
- wow - guénolé lyrics
- bubble - dj chari & dj tatsuki lyrics
- for this cowgirl - kadie karen diekmeyer lyrics
- ¿quieren que me vaya mal?* - ovi lyrics
- clapping - funcky fresh lyrics
- kim mógłbym być - czerwone gitary lyrics
- rhyming song part 2 - merrell twins lyrics
- lax - claire rosinkranz lyrics
- big up moçambique - khwanaz lyrics
- filhaal 2 mohabbat - b praak - b praak lyrics