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MARCHING DOWN ON THE FRONTLINE

GUNS READY BLOOD BOILING

SO DARK I COULDN’T MAKE IT WITHOUT LUCK

SILENT NOISE I THINK I GOTTA BE WISE

CHORUS

JUST WHEN I’M READY TO BLOW MY BREATH

THERE IS A CRACK AND I SEE DEATH

SOMEBODY SCREAMS AND MY FINGERS ITCH

FOR A MINUTE THERE WAS SILENCE

LYING ON MY BELLY AND FEELING HEAVY

NOW I’M AWARE THAT SOMEBODY’S THERE

AND EVERYTHING SEEMS BACK TO NORMAL

CHORUS

I FIRE ONE DOWN, FIRE

BULLETS FLYING, DOGS LYING

READY FOR DYING NO TIME FOR CRYING

GONE UNDER COVER WAITING FOR FIRE

THIS IS NO SHOW BUSINESS BOY

YOU’RE GONNA DIE