You wake up. Watch the world go ‘round. You shiver. Feeling upside down. Your heart is beating fast. Pumping blood to your head. Another day to fight. You have a prayer on your lips under the desert sun. And a loaded gun. You remember every word. That your father said. Stay out of trouble son. And be true to yourself. You’ll be working like a dog. Raise a family. And life will be alright. But now it’s written in the stars if you’ll make it out alive. Out alive. The good die young. There might be no tomorrow. In god we trust. Through all this pain and sorrow. The good die young. The flame will burn forever. And no one knows your name. Bring the boys back home again. It was a quiet day. On the streets of hope. When the bomb went off. At the side of the road. Sounds of breaking steel. An windshield full of blood. No enemy in sight. It feels like in a movie scenes are passing by. It’s your life
