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    "Soldiers"  Parental Advisorygenre: Punk
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    Soldiers - 1999, The Clampdown
    CD: The Laugh In Your Cry   Label: DLS Mobile
    Credits: Producer - Danny Horrid ; MP3 - Todd Pitman

    Lyrics
    She comes with words that cut
    Not like knives
    But like wind through clothes at night
    Right through it all and to your skin
    And to your skin it sort of stings
    And to your skin but keep walking
    Keep talking, ignore the sting
    We're soldiers without guns
    Blinded by the sun
    We stand up tall and proud
    As if not broken
    But there is another voice
    Whispering another choice
    To collapse in on yourself
    And love the sinking
    I drank up the tears
    A toast to the fears
    That never reached your ears
    I tried to teach her why she should trust But she showed me why I should not
    A lesson learned, burned in lust
    Spinning around with that knife in your hand Your eyes are closed and filled with sand Hurting anyone you can
    She left her mark and wrote in ink
    You can cross it out but not erase
    So many ways to look away
    I wake from sleep and lie in bed
    With your picture in my head
    And I want to stay asleep instead
    So smoke another cigarette
    And pretend that you need it
    Because anything is better than nothing
    I couldn't ever admit
    How much I like to feel like shit
    I'd be afraid that someone might have known How much is me?
    How much is you?
    Putting it through
    The saddest part is that maybe I knew Exactly what you'd do
    Maybe I saw it even before you
    I closed my eyes and still saw it all
    Maybe I wanted to feel sad
    Just to feel anything at all
    Misery, the solid ground
    The redemption and the cause
    The hollowest of all
    And the suffering divine
    In order to be purified
    It was nothing but a lie
    And it's for every time you smiled
    And looked at me like it was real
    And everything you made me never want to feel
    Cause how much was fake And how much was true?
    Was I alone When I was with you?

    Lyrics by Tim

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