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• Artiste: The Jukebox Romantics
• Titre: Monster Hands
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I must admit that on the 12th They had me glued to a TV wondering When the bomb was gonna find little old me But as time went on and all my friends Had signed their names on papers My view shifted And it seemed a little strange If only once The roles reversed In their shoes walking Probably my heart would break And I would stop talking I say this not from experience Just from what I've seen But at least I'm not lying through my teeth Well another kid dies there over seas (Dies there for nothin') And were never gonna satiate their greed Do you feel Like you might have been exploited Do you think, your life is forfeit to their greed Can you see That from the moment you were born That you've always had to say “it could be me” So take this message back to bars On the street where you were born That the horrors you have faced Have made you twice the man they are And the man that sent you off to die For his billion dollar war Should feel the pain of every kid He stranded there on foreign shores