Текст песни Harry Loco - Bring The Boys Back Home

Bring the boys back home
A soldier cried out; my god we killed them all
We've ruined their land I cannot understand my view was so small
We where young we had no jobs, they lured us to join
They paid us well, but gave us hell a total discard of human live
And the president will put a meddle on your breast,
If he thinks you are the best
But there are no stories in the press how it really was; a mess
And all the ones who did not return; when will we ever learn that war
Is no video-play no matter what they say
Bring the boys back home, bring our boys back home, please bring them back, bring them back bring our boys back home
Now I'm back unlucky, they Caught Me in a Trap
Sitting in a wheelchair, oxygen on my la
For me no meddle from the president, he does not respect a soldier who has lost
He only cares for his image, he doesn't care who bites to dust
And all the voices scream in my mind, will never find peace of mind
There's no such thing as a winnable war, so where are you fighting for
Bring the boys back home, bring our boys back home, please bring them back,
Bring them back bring the boys back home
And mama cried what have you done, they killed my son, please bring them back,
Bring them back, bring the boys back home