Fred Isn’t Me, Freedom Isn’t Free


We risked our lives for this
I got the call, but it’s not what it seems
They say if you want to prove yourself to the world
Come along and show em what pride is
Bombs bursting into bodies red glare
In or out, there’s nothing but violence
I got the call but it’s not what it seems
So he runs headfirst because there’s battles to be won
He gives it all because there’s nothing left for him
Because they love you when its time for you to leave
And dont give a fuck about when you’re coming home
Sordid men making deals with young peoples souls
Sign away the life you made, to the brass go your spoils
We risked it all on a whim, it seems.

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