War & life

wires on a man
you fire on command
He blows, you go
Oh Shit that went out of hand

Lying on the sand
Trying to defend
That little piece of shit
Is shooting right above your head

War is shit
war is hell
A punch right below the belt
Little kids
Show and tell
Then run away to hide when they ring the bell

stop right now
You are surrounded
You have nowhere to go
And you need to remain silent

Bulletproof
We're going through
And I just think of when
I can come back to you

War is shit
war is hell
A punch right below the belt
First you hit
Then they fell
And you end the night in a small cell

War is shit
war is hell
A punch right below the belt
Clenched fist
Boy in bed
Going through all the thoughts about the day he had

On a dirty bed you sit
You have no more friends
Thinking about the choices the you have made
Life is shit
Life is hell
Goodbye dear, that's all I got to tell