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The Walking Wounded

I'm weak like a one-armed boxer

Throwing punch after punch

After punch I, I give in

I'm so dumb, I'm surprised when they duckScared, paired walking soldiers

We're all wounded anyway

In our respective waysScientists, they couldn't fix me

I'm so tired of getting out of bed

But who would want to die as a cowardly little child

When our time is up, we'll be ashamed or proudYou stretch the truth like a crooked salesman

Telling lie after lie

After lie, but where's the line

You burn bridges, you're breaking down damsScientists, they couldn't fix me

I'm so tired of getting out of bed

But who would want to die as a cowardly little child

When our time is up, we'll be ashamed or proudLet's take this train for one last stop, I know

It's not the end, but it can't be that farScientists they couldn't fix me

I'm so tired of getting out of bed

But who would want to die as a cowardly little child

When our time is up, then our time is upScientists, they couldn't fix me

I'm so tired of getting out of bed

Who would want to die as a cowardly little child

When our time is up, then our time is upScientists, they couldn't fix me

I'm so tired of getting out of bed

Who would want to die as a cowardly little child

When our time is up, we'll be ashamed or proud

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