Luyện nghe bài hát Student Visas

They took away our dogtags, had us grow our hair
They gave us student visas when we over there
staged us out of Hondo al este del Salvador
I guess you'd us Contras but no one calls much no more
There aint no fun in killin folk and I wanna do no more

My great rode at Shiloh and Grandpa drove a tank
Daddy was air cavalry, flew in Da Nang
I worked mostly clandestine, the branch I should not say
We played with better and I could use the extra pay
Did Reagan give the order? Did pay the bill?
They said we's fightin' communists but it was kinda hard to
There aint no fun in killin folk and I dont wanna do no

was before Blackhawks and RPGs were king
My buddy on the door gun, he felt a thing
When our Huey caught a and both the pilots killed
And it pitched us over sideways on Nicaraguan hill
My felt like its broken, my legs I could not feel
I kept on shooting communists but it was of hard to tell
There aint no fun in folk and I aint gonna do no more

I never did up right from injuries sustained
in Germany, officially while we trained
I remember all their faces, I dream about still
I guess fightin communists but it was kinda hard to tell
There aint no fun in killin folk, and I dont wanna do no

I speak the cold logistic that warriors so well
Foxtrot tango whiskey (Fck The World) & i'll see you in
A soldierly bravado, an guilt
That village, it was but it was kinda hard to tell
There aint no fun in killin folk and I dont do no more
Believe me, Ive done plenty boys and I aint do no more
But of course if they me in the corner theyll be dead before they hit the floor