Songtext von Caught In The Crossfire

Shoot one of them, one of us Another hit in the chest Stare them down Torn between, burying my friends War can be a peaceful place Fallen soldiers everywhere Guns spray the hate towards you Time and time again Throw your pride away It's dispensable Before you pull the trigger on yourself Lost and confused Can't think clearly Thoughts of home are Running through your head No more goodbyes Prepping the trigger and Sending the pain...the pain Forced into so called shame There mission Under...Under, order they obey Throw your pride away It's dispensable Before you pull the trigger on yourself Lost and confused Can't think clearly Thoughts of home are Running through your head Shoot one of them, one of us Another hit in the chest Stare them down Torn between, burying my friends War can be a peaceful place Fallen soldiers everywhere Guns spray the hate towards you Time and time again Caught in the crossfire No more goodbyes Prepping the trigger and Sending the pain...the pain Forced into so called shame There mission Under...Under, order they obey No more goodbyes Sending the pain Forced into so called shame There mission Under...Under, order they obey Caught in the crossfire No more goodbyes Prepping the trigger and Sending the pain...the pain Forced into so called shame There mission Under...Under, order they obey No more goodbyes Sending the pain Forced into so called shame There mission Under...Under, order they obey Throw your pride away It's dispensable Before you pull the trigger on yourself Lost and confused Can't think clearly Thoughts of home are Running through your head