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outtatune - front line lullaby lyrics

[verse 1: outtatune]
one for the man bunkered down in the trenches
sent in by his country as a henchman
layin’ in the mud, prayin’ for safety
losin’ less blood than what’s shed daily
in this hazy h-ll a drug buzz is needed
morphine seeps in, easin’ the beaten
in no man’s land, a man cries for mercy
but his cries are cut off by the hands of murphy
early in the mornin’ he packs his bags
rucksack on his back, headin’ back to base camp
there’s a damper in the room sunken like the marsh
friends have fallen, it’s clearly marked
and his heart aches but they can’t be dead
nah, he sees them every time he lays down his head
from time to time, he jolts up, out of breath
but he never felt more alive when he was close to death

[hook: outtatune]
it’s not a sob story, no it’s just old glory (x3)
it’s just old glory (x2)
it’s not a sob story, no it’s just old glory (x3)
it’s just old glory (x2)

[verse 2: outtatune]
two for the man bunkered down by the park bench
clutchin’ a cup, prayin’ for penance
layin’ on cement, waitin’ for change
tryin’ to stay dry from the god-d-mn rain
in this day and age, a drug buzz is needed
morphine tabs, tap in the defeated
lungs splittin’, t–th grittin’, wishin’ for mercy
two times the dose, he curses out murphy
early in the mornin’ he packs his bags
rucksack on his back, headin’ back to pads
he grabs a tray, sits alone and says grace
cause there’s no sp-ce open for the “nutcase”
arm’s race to golden gates, he dragged a debt
yeah, he carried his country as heavy as regret
he carries his friends, they dangle from his neck
but the thing about memories is that he can’t forget

[hook: outtatune]

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