You stand before me Now we stare eye to eye Before another second clicks away, one of us will die You reach for your metal as I reach for mine The sound of bullets flying through the air is followed by a cry
And there cryin'
What will we do, what will we say when it’s the end of this game that we play Will we crumble into the dust, my friend Or will we start this game over again
The young man lies alone but fastened into the ground The sound of fleeing feet and the cryin' eye will be his last sound
But do we gain from all this? Now, was it worth a life? no We throw all of our hopes away And set our dreams aside
Now we’re cryin'
What will we do, what will we say when it’s the end of this game that we play Will we crumble into the dust, my friend Or will we start this game over again It’s coming back to me It’s coming back to me
What will we do, what will we say when it’s the end of this game that we play Will we crumble into the dust, my friend Or will we start this game over again
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