Punchline - Rebel Fatigues
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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Watching from the sidelines,
Dancing on the land mines,
Exploding through the headlines:
“The new front is on the move.”
Caught in the crosshairs of a war we didn"t wage
Tanks roam the borders of this town,
Poised to restore what they tear down
Don"t let their battles wear you down
They take the reins. I wonder:
Why do they parade in this season"s rain?
Why do the seasons refuse to change?
The ceiling creaks, the hillside speaks:
“Don"t let me cling to history,
And more than that please don"t take me back.”
Still, the bombs rain down.
Poised to restore what they tear down.
Don"t let their battles wear you down.
Everybody is singing so loud that
The crowds can be heard abroad.
At the American Uni
