Don't what to do
I've been through and through
Every possible path to you
Don't what to do
Don't know how to follow through
Always seems like I miss my cue
Oh I see the truth
Of a battled youth
Steady blue is after you
Oh I see the truth
Deep down in the roots
And it haunts the bones
In our shaking boots
The news says we're in a new war
The say it's a kind we haven't seen before
And the enemy they don't wear a uniform
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One two three four and a hundred more
One two three four a few hundred more
Don't know what to say
Whatever's thrown your way
Never fills the register
Don't know what to say
It goes on everyday
The people on the news
Say we won't be okay
The news says we're in a new war
Oh you won't be okay
Oh you won't be okay
The say it's a kind we haven't seen before
Oh you won't be okay
Oh you won't be okay
And the enemy they don't wear a uniform
Oh you won't be okay
Oh you won't be okay
One two three four and a hundred more
One two three four and a hundred more
One two three four a few hundred more
One two three four a few hundred more
One two three four a few hundred more
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One two three four