Tide-EYE - Your Third Eye

Uncle Sam

Hey there Uncle Sam
You don't even know who I am
Why won't you help me understand
Why you'd send me to a foreign land

Save you from yourself
While you confide in the dream
All you gotta do is wake up

We laid there until
The smell of napalm had distilled
Ambushed, shot and killed
To live and die on Hamburger Hill

Save me from myself
While I confide in the dream
All I gotta do is wake up

Still I find in my dreams
Regressive past life it seems
Wanted more out of life
I'm daydreaming at night
And so the ship has sailed
The blood soaked through the nail
The keeper's changed the locks
Who's there when no one knocks
One way home in a box
I'm waiting for good news
You'll live the next life you choose

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Writer(s): Daniel Lyman
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