lyricaln00b
First 2 Songs
July 29th, 2007 + 1:07 AM · lyricaln00b
How Do You Rate?
Did you pay the fee
To get into the play?
You're the star of the show
Stand and clap if you may
Watching every move
Analyze your last decision
No one is a harsher critic
Than the source of your ambition
Now you're older
Slightly more wrinkled
Not the main attraction
Still get a good review?
Be content, you did your job
Never turned your back on your god
Three children and a loving wife
How do you rate your life?
Watching every move
Analyze your last decision
No one is a harsher critic
Than the source of your ambition
How do your rate
How do your rate
How do your rate...Your life?
(NEEDS A TITLE)
A couple more died today
Over a thousand totally
Families left in disarray
We're winning is all they say
How long, we're not sure
What the fuck are we fighting for?
Years have passed, at least two more
God knows what we have in store
So grab your gun an tan fatigue
Tomorrow you leave for the Middle East
Kiss your kids goodbye
It's your last glimpse into their eyes
A war fought for democracy
A battle, to make the world free
Maybe we're the ones who need saving
From our leadership misbehaving
So grab your gun an tan fatigue
Tomorrow you leave for the Middle East
Kiss your kids goodbye
It's your last glimpse into their eyes
Did you pay the fee
To get into the play?
You're the star of the show
Stand and clap if you may
Watching every move
Analyze your last decision
No one is a harsher critic
Than the source of your ambition
Now you're older
Slightly more wrinkled
Not the main attraction
Still get a good review?
Be content, you did your job
Never turned your back on your god
Three children and a loving wife
How do you rate your life?
Watching every move
Analyze your last decision
No one is a harsher critic
Than the source of your ambition
How do your rate
How do your rate
How do your rate...Your life?
(NEEDS A TITLE)
A couple more died today
Over a thousand totally
Families left in disarray
We're winning is all they say
How long, we're not sure
What the fuck are we fighting for?
Years have passed, at least two more
God knows what we have in store
So grab your gun an tan fatigue
Tomorrow you leave for the Middle East
Kiss your kids goodbye
It's your last glimpse into their eyes
A war fought for democracy
A battle, to make the world free
Maybe we're the ones who need saving
From our leadership misbehaving
So grab your gun an tan fatigue
Tomorrow you leave for the Middle East
Kiss your kids goodbye
It's your last glimpse into their eyes
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Last login: November 30th, 2007
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