Hear about all the ones who are piecing their quest
Reaching out the forceful squeeze of nature's dying breast
So down to Dakota we go to show our detest
And up with their dogs to announce our arrest
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years they're saying they were doing their jobs
And down it goes
Soldiers paid in oil cleans the bouncing of their cheque
Hear their wails as they stare looking at their own wreck
Stipping out the heart of a generation next
Oh they become the ones who inevitably regress
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years they're saying they were doing their jobs
And down it goes
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years we're counting all the things that we lost
And down it goes
Dan Romeo - Dakota Trail Lyrics
Dan Romeo - Dakota Trail Lyrics
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Hear about all the ones who are piecing their quest
Reaching out the forceful squeeze of nature's dying breast
So down to Dakota we go to show our detest
And up with their dogs to announce our arrest
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years they're saying they were doing their jobs
And down it goes
Soldiers paid in oil cleans the bouncing of their cheque
Hear their wails as they stare looking at their own wreck
Stipping out the heart of a generation next
Oh they become the ones who inevitably regress
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years they're saying they were doing their jobs
And down it goes
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years we're counting all the things that we lost
And down it goes
Reaching out the forceful squeeze of nature's dying breast
So down to Dakota we go to show our detest
And up with their dogs to announce our arrest
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years they're saying they were doing their jobs
And down it goes
Soldiers paid in oil cleans the bouncing of their cheque
Hear their wails as they stare looking at their own wreck
Stipping out the heart of a generation next
Oh they become the ones who inevitably regress
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years they're saying they were doing their jobs
And down it goes
When does it stop
When does it stop
In 20 years we're counting all the things that we lost
And down it goes
Writer: Dan Romeo, Daniel Romeo
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