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I was eighteen years old and wanting to
I found I looked for, in bars late at night
I took on the big guys, the small as well
were all tough, as far as I could tell
Now fighting brought trouble as it does
take note, when the blood starts to spill
The police around and warned me what comes
When a fight turns into a kill

An angry man, proud of my country
I joined up with the army and how not to be
They told me I'd to keep us all free
So that we'd have to "bend the knee"
They trained me in weapons, unarmed too
On how to use explosives and what they do
And how to take cover behind and trees
They taught me to bombs and those I E D's


So step up to the plate boys, waving the flag
We'll be all draped medals when it's all in the bag
Think of the glory, this will bring
A few months away, we can all sing

On my very mission, I was told to unwind
I took lead when searching for mines
The blast threw me up twenty in the air
I couldn't feel my feet they no longer there
My right arm was shattered my left fingers
I once had two but now only one
I thought I was dying, I couldn't a thing
I wasn't thinking of the medals and being dressed up with

Now all I can do is sit here on the
and wonder it all had been for
my comrades call around time to time
I can see discomfort when they're thinking of mine
They wouldn't places, no matter what for
They each have their memories, of terrible war
My days over, no more blood and guts
So I'll right down in my terrible rut

I up to the plate boys and I waved the flag
But I'm not draped in medals and not in the bag
I thought of the glory the conflict bring
No legs, no fingers and in no mood to

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Things soon be over in Afghanistan
Talks are ongoing with the
We fought them for twelve long hard years
But all we was billions of tears
Mothers lost sons and fathers child
business got rich, were deals on the side
Where's the next country start a new war


Let's hope not yours