The The - Sweet Bird Of Truth
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6 O'clock In The Morning & I'm The Last Person In This Plane
Of This Land That Can't Forget Its Past.
Still Awake
Y'know I Can Almost Smell The Blood Washing Against The Shores,
Oh The Wind That Carries This Plane, Is The Wind Of Change,
Heaven Sent And Hell Bent!
Ee-ay-ee-ay----adios!
Over The Mountain Tops We Go, Just Like All The Other Gi Joes
We're Above The Gulf Of Arabia--"our Altitude Is Falling"
This Is Your Captain Calling--"with An Urgent Warning"
Chorus
& I Can't Hold Her Up--"there's No Time For Thinking"
Across The Beaches And Cranes, Rivers And Trains
All The Money I've Made--bodies I've Maimed.
Time Was When I Seemed To Know,
All Hands On Deck--"this Bird Is Sinking"
Just Like Any Other Gi Joe
Oh What A Heaven--what A Hell!!
While All The Planets Like Wars Start Joining Hands,
Should I Cry Like A Baby, Or Die Like A Man
Y'know There's Nothing Can Be Done In The Whole Wide World.
I Don't Know Whats Wrong Or Right,
I Ain't Ever Been To Church Or Believed In
I'm Just A Regular Guy, With Bottled Up Insides,
Jesus Christ
But I'm Praying That Gods With You When You Die!!!
Chorus
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