I don't know who
and I don't know why
I was sent out here
to fight and die
But here I stand
and here I'll lie
until the day
bombs cease to fly
I won't back down
and I won't be shy
I'll stay right here
as my children cry
I may not come home
b...
The high road's been burned down
and the low is underground
dig a tunnel strait up
we're clearly all corrupt
running in the dark
praying the fists won't leave a mark
swearing we'll do better
if we get to write home a letter,
just ignore the screaming around you
tomorro...