why are we here
i'm in iraq,
it feels like hell.
i stepped up to the plate,
when mother freedom rang her bell,
when we ride,
we ride with pride,
we try our best to stay alive.
all gave some,
and some gave all.
you gave none as your brothers fall.
you sit at home and watch the news,
why we fight, and pay our dues.
you sit at home, and criticise what we do,
why are we here?
were here for you!!!
it feels like hell.
i stepped up to the plate,
when mother freedom rang her bell,
when we ride,
we ride with pride,
we try our best to stay alive.
all gave some,
and some gave all.
you gave none as your brothers fall.
you sit at home and watch the news,
why we fight, and pay our dues.
you sit at home, and criticise what we do,
why are we here?
were here for you!!!
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