| Napalm showers
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| Showed the cowards
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| We weren’t there to mess around
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| Through heat exhaustion
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| And mind distortion
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| A military victory mounted on innocent ground
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| Hearing voices from miles away
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| Saying things never said
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| Seeing shadows in the light of the day
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| Waging a war inside my head
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| Years and years of Bloodshed and warfare
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| Our mission was only to get in and kill
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| A free vacation
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| Of palmtrees and shrapnel
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| Trading innocence for permanent psychotic hell
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| Hearing voices from miles away
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| Saying things never said
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| Seeing shadows in the light of the day
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| Waging a war inside my head
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| Feeling strangers staring my way
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| Reading minds never read
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| Tasting danger with each word I say
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| Waging a war inside my head |