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from High As Heaven, Drunk As Hell by The UGLYS

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True Story.

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Private First Class Christie reporting for duty
Four generations deep into the army
I was supposed to go fishing, but now my brothers missing
Waiting at the rally point; drunk in the morning
Said we’d be walking down for three nights straight
So we stumbled off for our first smoke in days
See you drink a bottle of whiskey down and bury the evidence
in the ground
Sarge calls over says “Boys, I smell a smoker”

This mission ain’t over
I said boys we ain’t sober,
And I think were too clicks too far from where
We’re supposed to be SARGE

This doesn’t feel right, This doesn’t feel right
Miles off course behind enemy lines
It should have been me, I should have died
I’ll carry that weight for the rest of my life

Into the ravine I swear something smells shitty
Is it the alcohol or do I hear gunshots ringing
Oh lord both the boys are dropping down to the ground
Looks too young to be bleeding out
For all the explosions the fire keeps glowing,
The smoke keeps choking, but my rifle still loaded
Burning my legs as my machine gun spits lead,
Bullets in my back woke up in hospital and thought I was dead

They say "Boy, your a hero"
"You deserve a medal"
"The last one alive"
"Now let’s put on a good show"

This doesn’t feel right , This doesn’t feel right
Hours on end in a bed sterilized
It should have been me, I should have died
I’ll carry that weight for the rest of my life

Shrapnel Suture, Napalm Fire
Fallen Brothers, Funeral Pyre

My children they don’t recognize me
They don’t know the blood I’ve spilled for my country
But nobody wants to hire a vet with disability
Nobody wants me, Nobody wants me
My children they don’t recognize me
They don’t know the blood I’ve spilled for my country
From the halls of Washington to the dregs of society

Nobody wants me

Cause I’ve got scars from my fist to my face
my body smells of cigarettes and all I can taste
is the alcohol on my breath leave me forever wandering
Lord knows I should’ve never left

Private First Class Christie just one of many
See me on the street, act like you don’t even know me

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from High As Heaven, Drunk As Hell, released June 26, 2015

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