Lyrics
Just leave me alone, I don't want to hear your whining
complain to someone else, I'm sick and tired (sick and tired )
It's always the same, Every time you have a problem
you find someone to blame.
This time this story won't have such a pleasant ending
no hero wins, no villain's harmed its all for nothing
but still we fight, fight for what now?
soon enough we won't remember
what the pain was why we're killing
and soon he'll march into the sun
gun in one hand the other holds stern a photograph
he's armed for war, he's thinking of her
and soon he'll march into the sun
gun in one hand the other holds stern a photograph,
holds stern a photograph
his cold blistered hands hold his destiny
waiting for death to come his way
he was trained to kill, to be a cold soldier
eye on the target, (this is) no longer a game
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