Tim Steinfort Talking To A Soldier

Well I ran into a soldier I've met the other day
He came back home but he wasn't here to stay
He was talking about the army from his point of view
He said: Tim join the army we need people like you
Now I like competition but I ain't gonna fight
I can only do wrong when the reason is right
You won't see me out there in a foreign land
Just to die or to live with blood on my hands

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Now don't get me wrong and try to understand
I ain't got a problem with killing a man
But I don't want this filthy blood on my hands
For a reason no one understands

Now he's drinking lots of beer and he's talking about
the glory of the army that I seriously doubt
He lost his friends in a bloody war
He said: I'm going back there to settle the score
I see a lot of anger when I look into his eyes
The only thing he wants is to kill a bunch of guys
Now can't you really find something better to do
Just look at what the army has done to you

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I'm still talking to the soldier I've met the other day
He's wasting his life saying fuck it any way
He Said: This is my rifle this is my gun
This is for shooting and this is for fun
So I told him honestly I wish we'd never met
You can kiss my ass and you won't get my respect
If the money is the reason you are going to war
Than I guess I'm gonna have to show you the door

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