War

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For when it chimes
Boys and girls run off
Serve their country
Lay down their lives
To the mercy of death
Be free
Give 'em guns
Give 'em hope
Give 'em something to call their own
For when you enter
You'll never come out the same
So when your children go running off
Say
I
Love
You

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