Dead men in my scenery
I'm alive and living blind
Childhood over when you know you die
Ain't heroes hard to find
Children on the side of roads
Stock images of war
Mama waits for a little bread
Who you dying for
They send us out with the bottom line
Too young to shave or kill
The truth it don't mean a thing
So many graves to fill
Old men promoting wars for young men to die in
Old men promoting wars for young men to die in
Out here I hate the generals
Back home they're even worse
And I'm dying here like all the boys
But it feels like I'm the first
Now I can't remember what we're fighting for
The principles of who I am
Animal degrading animal
In the prejudice colours of man
Old men promoting wars for young men to die in
Old men promoting wars for young men to die in
So I finished my letter and I sung it
Then sent it last post
And I closed my eyes to find a prayer
Who does god hate the most
They send you out with the bottom line
Too young to shave or kill
The truth it don't mean a thing
So many graves to fill
Old men promoting wars for young men to die in
Old men promoting wars for young men to die in