Had me sign a dotted line
sent me out there doing time
trained me hard, worked my mind
we broke their hearts and blew their minds
how many people die
for a worthless cause
how many people die
i dont wanna die
in some desert war
i dont want to die
think of all of them back home
we’re out here fighting on our own
spend their time in politics
send us fighting into shit
how many people die
for some stupid war
how many people die
i dont want to die
in your fucking war
i dont want to die
now i’m coming home, now i’m coming home,
i dont want to die, i dont want to die
too many mistakes were made, to the sound of a rotarblade,
i dont want to die, i dont want to die
back from this living hell, to the land of the infidel,
i dont want to die, i dont want to die
back from this living hell, to the land of infidel,
i dont want to die, i dont want to die
and so i lie here waiting, time waits for no man here, they let us go in our own way
and so the money goes in, they fly the wounded back, how many people left behind?
Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun – Hooligan Jihad CD
