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(berry/buck/mills/stipe) All the young kids learn to dance in the combat zone Never dared to take a chance Goin home alone But it gets so fucky cold When its late at night Leave the foxholes on their own Do you sleep well at night? Body count, feeling hot Body count, keeping warm Friends are playing with danger They dont know where its found With their casual letters Its just another chain Youve lost the innocence That youve never found Standing in the dmz Dont get turned around (chorus) Body count, feeling hot |
Body count, vietnam Its not the game, its a scar And they wont let you wear your khakis And your izods anymore You can go get shot to hell They dont want you anymore because All the young kids learn to dance in the combat zone Never dare to take a chance Youre going home alone Military metaphors Are metaphors no more Keeping up with protocol Youre dancin off to war (repeat chorus) Do you sleep well at night? Body count, vietnam They can say what they want But you have your doubts |
Its not what youve lost Its what your without When I ran so far And they just turned away I doesnt bother me by the light of day But at night, I hear your call Late at night, I hear your call I saw the mirror that you broke today I saw the ceiling falling down your way When they looked at you, you could turn away You didnt bother then by the light of day, youll stay But at night, I hear your call Late at night, I hear your call You said that you could turn away I knew that you going to stay The walls are falling all around They pinned you down onto the ground But at night, I hear your call Vietnam, I hear you call |
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