Back Beat Brothers - Recoil | Текст песни

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• Back Beat Brothers
• Recoil

1.Walking rifle. Rusted Rifle.
Hey, now, soldier boy, did you know they taught you was dead.
And they made a grave, brought some flowers and cigarettes.
No one gives a shit, about a tool that accomplished goal.

CHR.
Shame, you came home.
...
You don't belong.
...
When the boys get home, we will dig'em down
We prepared a hole, in their hometown grounds.
Every-thing's been said, every-thing's been done
Now they don't belong, so we dig'em...
(второй раз now we don't need them)

2.
Cigarettes' they brought, were the same that you always bought
Everyone, said it would be nice to remember things that you loved,
They haven't even noticed, when you came around and stood right before tombstone.
CHR.

nobody needs a rusted rifle,
nobody wants to see it breaks,
no one remembers, how you grew up,
you're a unit, not a man.

chr.