Unknown Soldier

Hanging ornaments on rotten corpse
Like an angel with an evil soul
We feel no shame neither remorse
Like the Devil with a heart of gold

Running around my town like a clown
Has the public all in stitches
A political portrait rains on down
Like knifes smashing tender bridges

And ooh we've come from nothing
And ooh we're gonna be something

An Unknown Soldiers winter wonderland
Is surrounded by acres of sand
His life in the balance of those who have no soul
And all he wants is too just come home

And ooh we've come from nothing
And ooh we're gonna be something



Credits
Writer(s): James Lucas Irvine
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