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letra de central eastwood - fauxrillaz

i ain’t happy, i’m feeling bad
throwin’ my body, in a bag
i’m useless, i just can’t win
my future is looking grim

i ain’t happy, i’m feeling bad
throwin’ my body, in a bag
i’m useless, i just can´t grin
my future is looking grim
it’s looking grim
it’s looking grim
it’s looking grim

finally, someone threw me into the cage
now, time for me is nothing cause i’m counting no age
cause i got shot and it teared
cause i was too scared
and i´m bad at repairs
and late was the care
the draft did this
the commander was the one who told me to
go over the top
but he stopped dead and turned blue
pick and choose
win and lose
all these different crews
serbs, or dudes? who you think’s the ones that lit the fuse?
you think it’s all fun and games til’ you in the cruise
you had a different view
you think it’s fictional, mythical? maybe
you thinkin of a hero who gon’ save your country that you want to be
romanticised views of the lives of all the ones who died
every generation think it’s fun behind a soldier’s eyes
they hype it, and those that will like it
are horrified when they hear their peers cryin’

i ain’t happy, i’m feeling bad
throwin’ my body, in a bag
i’m useless, i just can’t win
my future is looking grim

i ain’t happy, i’m feeling bad
throwin’ my body, in a bag
i’m useless, i just can´t grin
my future is looking grim
it’s looking grim
it’s looking grim
it’s looking grim

the rats, the gas
you don’t get a p-ss
hol’ up, let me make this
childlike in nature
yo the draft
they take you or they do,that’s a fallacy
you’re with them
stand up if you chose
but that’s illegal as drinking boos
cause’ you got caught up in the rouse
and it’s not an easy cruise
cruisin through life
and now you’re in a strife
taken by these corrupt dice
now you’re sucked into the ride
on the boat, everyone gloats
but on the field they won’t survive with smoke in they eyes
you think you got it now but the propaganda does lie
but please don’t cry, cause now you’re in
so stick around enough for the care to be free
then run over the top if you told and you feel free
but remember where the thought is; you get crazy and you got hit
you can never survive where no law is
fear, a sensation that thought was dead
and remember, you ain’t there, man, it’s all in your head

i ain’t happy, i’m feeling bad
throwin’ my body, in a bag
i’m useless, i just can’t win
my future is looking grim

i ain’t happy, i’m feeling bad
throwin’ my body, in a bag
i’m useless, i just can´t grin
my future is looking grim
it’s looking grim
it’s looking grim
it’s looking grim

- fauxrillaz

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