No Man`s Land — текст песни (Fury In The Slaughterhouse)





Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
We`re dropping bombs down on the kids,
Mechanic bombs, and we know this,
But we`re doing what we`re told.
We`re flying around in strategic bombers
With enough to burn us straight to hell,
But can bombs burn what love`s about at all?
My little girl, she sits at home with my last letter all alone.
She stops to read, closes her eyes and then she cries:
Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
My Daddy told me he was proud
And Mommy`s praying, but not too loud.
I wonder if their Lord will get the message clear.
Dear Mommy, be sure, I`ll be coming back
In a metal box, all painted black.
A bullet between the eyes is all that`s left for you.
Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
And the generals say they`re sorry.
Same old asshole, same old story, but it`s not true?
They say, Mommy, please don`t worry,
`cause your son just died for glory, so don`t feel blue?
Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
Seven times I`ve asked my head,
But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land.
No man`s land, no man`s land?



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