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Made To Break
03:40
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Set eyes ahead and hear the roll call through
Six months at sea will bring the worst out in you
Uneven roll of deepest water in the dark
Is siren call to pierce the hardest of our hearts
There's a body stowed inside
With no judge or law in sight
The rules out here are made to break
Save your lover
Save your soul
Our lungs recover all the breaths we stole
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Four Hours
02:45
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Four hours gone
We're not the only ones
Who crave the kick of white hot lead
To lay the bastards down
Under a reddening sun
We justify the oldest crimes through orders passed on down the line
Four years on
The iron of my youth is gone
My limbs shake in imitation of
The fear and hate we sowed
Under that reddening sun
The night hours cannot bring relief to those who live in fear of sleep
If I die in a combat zone
Box me up and ship me home
Pin my medals to my chest
Tell my girl I did my best
I asked no questions and bought a lie
And when all this is over I will sing my heart out
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Paper Rifles Edinburgh, UK
Acoustic/indie/punk/rock/singing/hectoring from Edinburgh. Anti-Manifesto and MTAT Records. Get to the chorus.
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