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I'm a soldier on the field Fighting for you, fighting for me You can see it on our faces Like the bullets leave traces You can feel it for real You can't imagine the pain of my baby so far away So far from my home... When they comin' home? When they leavin' that place? To see their lovers

I’m in this war, but got no gun Still standing strong, an army of one So sign me up, I’m a soldier I’ve got a voice, it’s all I need A beating heart inside of me I’m an army of one, I’m a soldier These eyes hold no disguise We’re fighting for our lives We’re all trying to get back

Oh she knows She takes his hand And prays the child will understand At the door they watch the men go by In the clothes that daddy wore Mothers pride Baby Boy His father's eyes He's a soldier waiting for war Time will come He'll hold a gun His father's son And as he grows He hears the band Takes th

She walks in and says 'come on, let's have it' She brings out the worst you can be That's a good day for a bad habit Don't you dare to disagree She passed the things seems something groovy Straight down from church you wanna bet She'll play him like some kinda movie And smokes the last of his sigar

love is so creepy fingers walkin' on my back love is so near me i even feel your breath of love lovelorn and creepy no matter if you're any love soldier the flower on your gun kills all sore love is so creepy no matter how you fall love takes it all no matter how you fall no matter if you're any

B.F.P.O.* Army dreamers Mammy's hero B.F.P.O. Mammy's hero Our little army boy Is coming home from B.F.P.O. I've a bunch of purple flowers To decorate a mammy's hero. Mourning in the aerodrome, The weather warmer, he is colder. Four men in uniform To carry home my little soldier. What could he do

She justified it then She may well justify forever She figures it's the only way To keep herself together Something about hotel rooms and horses And losing all her friends And hearing all their voices She rubs it out She covers it over She's stronger by far Than a war-torn soldier She r

intro soldie- sir yes sir! you've gonna move your ass to my command- sir yes sir! or do you wanna fell my hand?- sir no sir! you soldiers love is muddy dirt- yes sir, yes sir til every bone and muscle hurt- no sir, no sir move your ass to my command- yes sir, yes sir or do you wanna feel my

Ay, ay, ow You say you wanna walk away You ain’t got nothing to say But I salute you Go on out the door Now, you take care No more tears to shed What, you expecting me to beg Well, I'm not, I'm done So when you leave just close the door behind you Cause, i’m feeling kind of taller than you, ma

Spitting from the bridges, like a bird perched on a branch, I'm wilting like a tree that will never let me breathe. Soul soldier with your gun held high, where does the crow fly? Soul soldier with your gun held high, will you follow it home? For the road that we walk has more miles left to t

As sweet Polly Oliver lay musing in bed, A sudden strange fancy came into her head. "Nor father nor mother shall make me false prove, I`ll `list as a soldier, and follow my love." So early next morning she softly arose, And dressed herself up in her dead brother`s clothes. She cut her hair close, a

Who are you? Man condemned to shine a salvation throughout the centuries. Why ? Was the wine of the grail too sour for man to drink. The carpenter carved his anchor on the dying souls of mankind. On the tomb of this unknown soldier lay the tools of the one who for us had died. Tools of the carpente

[B Real - Intro] Yeah homie. I thought we told you, we been fuckin' locos. Cypress Hill, D12 bitch! [B Real - Chorus] I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho. Better get it through your brain, when you say my name, never say it in vain, cau

Fight Back - Raptile Intro I know you`re happy I`m back right, I want you to put your hands up, This shit is crazy, Guess who`s back, Monstablokaz, I`d like to welcome ya`ll, it the new album, Mozez baby Hook We fight back (4x) Verse 1 It`s Rap-tilly,tilly, Mozez baby,

We All Stand Three miles to go Three miles to go At the end of the road There's a soldier waiting for me I've got three miles to go Three miles to go At the end of the road There's a soldier waiting for me At the end of the raod At the end of the road At the end of the road Li

[Verse 1] I feel like, I feel like standing in the midst of a hundred thousand haters, Dynamite and C-4 strapped around the waist bloody tears In my eyes, hit the switch, making sure any mother fucka in tha vicinity Blow away and die, Kill'em off with an explosion Get up bitches, Kamika

I don't wanna be another wave in the ocean I am a rock not just another grain of sand (that's right) I wanna be the one you run to when you need a shoulder I ain't a soldier but I'm here to take a stand Because we can She's in the kitchen staring out the window So tired of living life in black and

(John Crawford) I'm alone Sitting with my empty glass My four walls Follow me through my past I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain And you were waiting there Swimming through apologies I remember searching for the perfect words I was hoping you might change your mind I reme

She's an angel but mmm, She sins sometimes.... Dressed in white Gets drunk on red wine. Everyone loves her, But a child plays for plesure And she'll play with your heart untill she Breaks down your defences one by one. So line up your soldiers and she'll shoot them all down coz Alisha r

Nights are getting colder A chill is in the air again But inside we're growing bolder Steaming up the window panes Everytime we touch You send my body into overdrive Heating up my senses I can’t help but lose my mind The mercury keeps rising Now my fever's running sky high Believe when me I tell

we`ve paid in hell since moscow burned as cossacks tear us piece by piece our dead are strewn a hundred leagues though death would be a sweet release and our grande armée is dressed in rags a frozen starving beggar band like rats we steal each other`s scraps fall to fighting hand to hand save my s

He deals the cards as a meditation And those he plays never suspect He doesn't play for the money he wins He doesn't play for respect He deals the cards to find the answer The sacred geometry of chance The hidden law of a probable outcome The numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are

He got kicked in the back He said that he needed that He hot willed in the face Keep daring to motivate He say one day you will see His place in world history He dares to be recognized The fire's deep in his eyes How many victims must there be Slaughtered in vain across the land And how many strugg

Toymaker, toymaker, make me a toy That`s what the children , they cry Make me a soldier or castle so high And to this we will buy Busy busy making toys Make a girl for ev`ry boy Make a man for ev`ry wife Live and live a lasting life Town of Tuxley`s ,where`s I want to be He said to all gi

Lived too long, now you`ve come to take me to To place where I can Lost my soul, lost my confidence in me. Can`t be something, but I`ll try. Lived too long and waited to just drown. In my self pity, I keep falling down. Want to be your soldier Want to be your slave I have no pride in myself On

Angels lift you off the ground I've got shadows weighing me down Still you believe You believe in me I wish I could feel that way You can trust so easily I can't give you all of me Stay holding on When you should be gone I wish I was that brave You go to war for love like a soldier I wanna run awa

I'd pull my weight if it made any difference He gave his life for the nine million others But on his grave's written 'here lies Joseph' His countries gun and innocent soldier Fight your way out of this one Fight your way out of this one Fight your way out of this one Fight your way out of this one

(Jamo) You ain't gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you want to fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me ya boo Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No you ain't gotta say to much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck

(Jamo) You ain`t gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you want to fuck (Mercedes) And you ain`t gotta call me ya boo Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No you ain`t gotta say to much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck

Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the poor, pull up the poor Slang tang That's the M.I.A. thang I've go

A Dream - Common[Songtekst]
Am happy I am I am happy I have a dream I got a dream One day We gonna work it out oh oh We gonna work it out oh oh We gonna work it out I have a dream I got a dream We gonna work it out oh oh we gonna work it out oh oh we gonna work it out I have a dream I got a dream That one day All of the people

Soldiers, prepare - prepare Fight for our cause Soldiers, prepare - prepare Our cause is heaven's cause Heaven - graver summon me Graven my rusty tomb Heaven - prophet show me The omen of virtuous cross Mortals, prepare - prepare Die over the fight's field cause Mortals, prepare - prepare Our caus

My father came from Japan in 1905 He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan He, he... he worked until he was able to buy this patch And build a store Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream, I don`t know why I have to tell it but I know what it means, Close your eyes, just picture the

Sound the bugle now Play it just for me As the seasons change Remember how I used to be Now I can't go on I can't even start I got nothing left, just an empty heart I'm a soldier Wounded, so I must give up the fight There's nothing more for me Lead me away or leave my lying here Sound the Bugle n

I'm alone , sitting with my broken glass My four walls follow me through my past I was on a Paris train, I emerged in London rain You were waiting there, swimming through apologies I remember searching for the perfect words I was hoping you might change your mind I remember a soldier standing next