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- Bayside Enemy Lines 歌詞
- Bayside
- You say youre happy
But you look so sad
Did you think
I would keep this bitter tongue
Behind crooked teeth and angry gums
Now youre upset
But youve gotta admit its catchy
Not that I think you care
But I dont feel right being here
Im not gonna make it after all
I am the last of my kind
Just a yank in southern battlefields
Behind enemy lines
And alone to find out how I wound up here
Every mistake a reason to run
But a good soldier marches on
Knowing the worst may be still yet to come
You dont want to hear it
When you could wrong
Whats a house a bed a pillow a shed
If you got no trust you got no chance
Youve got problems
And your bags are getting heavy
Not that I think you care
But I dont feel right being here
I dont think Ill make it after all
I am the last of my kind
Just a yank in southern battlefields
Behind enemy lines
And alone to find out how I wound up here
Every mistake a reason to run
But a good soldier marches on
Knowing the worst may be still yet to come
It was right before our eyes
I am sorry but I had to write a song
About how you were wrong
Im not sure you were
But dear thats how I cope
Its all I know
Now were both casualties in this
And every kiss and every word
They were bullets spraying hazardly from lips
I am the last of my kind
Just a yank in southern battlefields
Behind enemy lines
And alone to find out how I wound up here
Every mistake a reason to run
But a good soldier marches on
Knowing the worst may be still yet to come
And the worst may be still yet to come
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