No Cops For Miles - Trauma lyrics

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No Cops For Miles - Trauma lyrics

They start when you're little, and you're sitting young They start by giving you a little toy gun They make a war game you're havin so much fun When you sign the papers is when they've f**in won Now you're on a plane with a gun strapped to you're chest Send you overseas to k** off all the rest Can't go home 'cause they'll throw your a** in jail But i would rather rot then have my head shot! 'Cause we'll be k**ed for getting in the way Innocents getting k**ed every other day Send you off to war, They tell you to fight Give you a gun you're dyin' tonight! The head of state's getting richer and buying lots of land While you're fighting in this sand, M16 in hand Another bomb falls but this one causes harm Losing lots of blood and you lost your f**in arm All your friends are down and missing their faces But they're still breathing while their f**in heart races You're on the ground and you dont know what to do This is what happens when America f**s you! 'Cause we'll be k**ed for getting in the way Innocents getting k**ed every other day Send you off to war, Tell you to fight Give you a gun you're dyin tonight! You're dyin tonight! 4x