Lyrics:
3000 Dead Americans
8th Grade
DTF
England
Naked Burglar
Paradise Lost
Story of a Soldier
3000 Dead Americans:
You sit there and wonder
You don’t understand!
The reason for their anger
(Soldiers) In their holy land!
Your not gonna take it
Take lives!
*One year later
And you still don’t get it
It’s one year later
The white house still uses it
To strip your rights away
Wave your flags all around
Oppress other men!
Burn their cities to the ground
We’ll make them comply!
Bodies lying all around
They didn’t need to die!
You could have saved them
You didn’t even try!
So you live your lives
Acceptance today!
We could live so much better
Let’s unite today!
War is not glamour and glory
It’s hurt, pain, and death!
Don’t fight for their world
Do not take that path!
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8th Grade:
Times of struggles each day
Times of wasting away
No compassion in sight
Alone through the long night
Those years went by like a dream
Still remember all the pain I’ve seen
That ache, killing me inside
But the deepest scars heal with time
I learned to live life alone
Fending off cruelty that’s shown
From the world and so called friends
That forsook me in the end
Now with better times in sight
I know I’m gonna be all right
But even though those days are in the past
I’m never gonna look back and laugh
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DTF:
Yeah, it bothers me,
I’ve seen your kind before
A living regression,
Just praying for a war
Wanting the others
To walk the streets with fear
They almost had me fooled
But motives are so clear, and
*Yeah, that state of mind
Infecting and bleeding
Cause you’re angry all the time
*You’re all such cowards
Hiding behind your friends
Factionalism
You’re nothing but
Little Hitlers
Fighting for
Superiority
Flexing those muscles
At the weak again
It shows your lack
Of security within
Yeah, I won’t play
Your game
I won’t help you
To protect
Your fragile self worth
Oh, it’s no loss
Cause I don’t want
Your cheap respect
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England:
This is another
Oi song
Straight from London
No that’s wrong
We come from nowhere
A two-bit town
But we want to live
Under the Crown
*England, England
Oi, Oi, Oi, Oi
People call us poseurs
And nasty names
My mum thinks that
I am insane
But I wear the British
Colors proud
I say “Oi, Oi”
And I say it loud
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Naked Burglar
Nothing that’s true
Nothing about you
When I looked out
I was shot down
Why is it that the ones I hate
Want to try and control my fate
And then I can’t make up my mind
Whether it’s true…
*It’s all gone so wrong
I need you more everyday but,
It’s been so long
Since the last I thought you cared
Now it’s time for me to recognize
That I can’t remember why I…
Love you
My world is gone
My life all wrong
But it didn’t just happen
All at once
I thought that you would take me in
Make me feel all right again
I guess I just asked
For too much…
I’d rather be alone
Then go through that again
Never go back home
Never live again
Love
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Paradise Lost
O Angel, thou hast fallen far
From thy dwelling in heaven
Vengence and rebellion
To never return again
Halo untimely ripped
From thy head divine
Wings battered and broken
In Lucifer's failed design
"We are but slaves to God,"
Saten has declared,
"Let us rise up and be free
For that out swords are bared."
The dragon rallied angels many
To fight along his side
The eternal power, nearly vanquished;
They would have all that denied.
But none could have accounted,
Or ventured to tell,
Of bolts divine that scorched the sky
Threw the rebels down to hell.
Stunned, the innumerable angels
Over charred expanses lay,
Shocked at their upheaval
Their paradise cast away.
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The serpent was defeated
Steeling his heart with hate
Swearing to return again
And seal the world's fate
For though he is, banish'd to hell
His will is still unsapp't
And legions of fallen angels
Black hearts still intact.
Saten was the first to rise
Up from the fiery plain
Realizing the war was over
And all was lost in vain.
His minions were still crumpled
Upon the brimstone laden ground
Astonished by their great fall
Senses yet Unfound
So satan spake, and his voice
Echoed through hell's expanse:
"O Angels, cherubs, beasts,
we have but lost our only chance.
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For dominance in heaven
That we so desired
Let us remember this day
And the hatred it hath sired
The loss is no great matter
Our position is just as well
We once had served in heaven
But now we reign in hell!"
The angels rallied and vowed to fight
All that good and true
To show the world what it means to hurt
From the pain they so well knew.
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Story of a Soldier
Before they sent me off to war
I kissed my little son goodbye,
He didn't want to see me go
I told him not to cry.
When I was on that ship
Sleepless late at night
Wondered where I was going
And why I was sent to fight.
My friends they told me not to think
To leave it in the general's hands
To trust the president
And to comply with his demands.
Back on solid ground
When we landed in Kuwait
My confidence returned
I was ready to meet my fate.
I can't help but think back
Surrouned by American dead
After we got anbushed
I saw my best friend shot in the head
The first thing that gave me pause
Was when I say a dying man
Crawling from a burning tank
And smoldering in the sand
The smell of burning flesh
Still haunts me day and night
Like the little children's bodies
Burned into my sight.
Then my squad got seperated
Deep inside Iraq
The desert all looks the same
We couldn't find our way back
Before I know what to do
Bullets came ripping down
I jumped into the sand
There were enimies all around
Now taken prisoner in a forgen land
I don't know what await me
The only thing I hope
Is that I'll live to see my family.
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