Standing on the frontline, watching my world go by
Wish it was my time, still, I have to lie
Child of God, a fool to man, they all know just who I am
I can see, yes, I do, that I've always been your fool
Still, I stand, head held high, never asking the reason why
I can't say yes, I do, that I always have been with you
And I will never despise, world of madness, and lies
Back to the wall feet on the ground, always silent never a sound
Hear your voice evermore, watch them leave through my splintered door
See the man, head held high, steal his voice he can never cry
Breaks the chains turns around they're still waiting to tear him down
Standing, on the frontline, standing, on the frontline
Eddie Turner - Standing on the Frontline Lyrics
Eddie Turner - Standing on the Frontline Lyrics
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Standing on the frontline, watching my world go by
Wish it was my time, still, I have to lie
Child of God, a fool to man, they all know just who I am
I can see, yes, I do, that I've always been your fool
Still, I stand, head held high, never asking the reason why
I can't say yes, I do, that I always have been with you
And I will never despise, world of madness, and lies
Back to the wall feet on the ground, always silent never a sound
Hear your voice evermore, watch them leave through my splintered door
See the man, head held high, steal his voice he can never cry
Breaks the chains turns around they're still waiting to tear him down
Standing, on the frontline, standing, on the frontline
Wish it was my time, still, I have to lie
Child of God, a fool to man, they all know just who I am
I can see, yes, I do, that I've always been your fool
Still, I stand, head held high, never asking the reason why
I can't say yes, I do, that I always have been with you
And I will never despise, world of madness, and lies
Back to the wall feet on the ground, always silent never a sound
Hear your voice evermore, watch them leave through my splintered door
See the man, head held high, steal his voice he can never cry
Breaks the chains turns around they're still waiting to tear him down
Standing, on the frontline, standing, on the frontline
Writer: Edward Turner
Copyright: Lyrics © WEISER MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © WEISER MUSIC