After all, we have been through

You have the nerve, to turn me away

We fight, We die, We try

I left my job just to be here today

When things, are over and done

I pray we are, all the lucky ones

We fight, We die, We try

I wish I had shown up with my guns

Lost in the system of love and hate

Tell me who, do you appreciate

Years and years and years go by

Now you tell me it is all a big lie

Whistle

Now I see red, I don’t see love

I want to leave. I want to stay

We fight, We die, We try

I lost my job just to be here today

Lost in the system of love and hate

Tell me who, do you appreciate

As years and as years and years go by

Now you tell me it is all a big lie