I was getting out, without a doubt
This was my last patrol, wished I could shout
But then the reds were there
We were taking our share
Fifteen to thirty, but fair is fair
I was fighting wild, shooting blind
Nothing I could do, nowhere I could go
Someone yelled, "keep your head down low"
I heard men crying, knew they were dying
And for the first time, I realized
My sergeant lied!
On my way home in a body bag
A one-way ticket, but I couldn't brag
I was seeing green, seeing red
With an aching, throbbing, emptiness in my head
Trying to breathe, I fought for air
I was alive, but nobody cared
We left the planet
Then we had landed
Soon picked up by an army truck
Someone gave me a shovel and told me to dig
I said, "fuck off and die, capitalist pig!"
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On My Way Home Lyrics

D.r.i. – On My Way Home Lyrics

Songwriters: TAMPOSI, ALEXANDRA / GARIBAY, FERNANDO / BERRYMAN, GUY / BUCKLAND, JONATHAN / JOHNSON, JORDAN / LOMAX, MARCUS / CHAMPION, WILLIAM / JOHNSON, STEFAN / COFFEE, CLARENCE / MARTIN, CHRISTOPHER ANTHONY
On My Way Home lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group

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