Sand is still around me
In my nightmares every night
I still feel the desert
Wind blows in my mind
They told me that I would fight
For the rights of every man
Sitting in my blue canoe I'm still wondering if I care
No friendly fire
No friendly fire
No friendly fire
No friends at all
Pacifists and caspers
Stay away from me
Politics and muslims
Are what we never need
They told me that I would fight
For the rights of every man
A serious form of p.t.s.d. is all I ever had
No friendly fire
No friendly fire
No friendly fire
No friends at all
Storm in my mind
Storm in me
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