Killing Me

There's nothing good behind the scenes
These roadside bombs keep killing me
And no more will I stand
To have to breath
This foreign air
For this foreign war
In the bloody land overseas
We're not succeeding the insurgencies
Their little kids keep killing me
I can't look into their eyes
As their spirits leave
For this foreign blood
And these foreign tears
In the bloody land overseas

My brothers, My brothers
Stop your bleeding
Don't die, don't die
Don't die, don't die
Don't die, don't die on Me
My Brothers, My Brothers
We can hear your screams
Just don't die, don't die
Do not die on Me

Where are the principles in the FRC
Their useless wars are killing Me
And how long can they stand
With all the lies that they feed
For this foreign gain
And this foreign loss
In the bloody land overseas
Why is the war still happening
The presidents war is killing Me
I'm done with lies, no more $h!t will I eat
For this foreign lie, and this foreign divide
In the bloody land overseas

My brothers, My brothers
Stop your bleeding
Don't die, don't die
Don't die, don't die
Don't die, don't die on Me
My Brothers, My Brothers
We can hear your screams
Just don't die, don't die
Do not die on Me



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Aldridge
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