The disarming smile and the gamble there, soldier on, soldier boy, soldier on...
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There is rest for the wicked, just cold in the extremities
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Far from home, so far from home you can't remember
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You dream other people's dreams, wake up in floods of where and what you are:
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Propped up against beer cases that nobody wants but if you quit your only severance will be this scar, so soldier on
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Viper at my breast, twitch below my eye, soldier on
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The left hand doesn't care what the right hand is doing
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The right hand can't believe that the left hand is moving
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I'm running a new kind of game, if I'm running in place again
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Just a catch in my throat and a ringing in my ears to call my own
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But if I quit my only severance will be this scar, so soldier on
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Wind from my sails, the fire from my eyes, soldier on
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You've got to never give up the joke, never fall down the stairs, soldier on, soldier boy, soldier on
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There's no man behind that curtain, this won't work if you're not certain, soldier on, soldier boy, soldier on...
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And if you quit, your only severance will be this scar, soldier on
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Viper at my breast, twitch below my eye, soldier on, soldier on
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You've got to never give up the joke, never fall down the stairs, soldier on, soldier boy, soldier on
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There's no man behind that curtain, this won't work if you're not certain, soldier on, soldier boy, soldier on...
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Never give up the joke, never fall down the stairs, soldier on, soldier boy, soldier on
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The Disarming Smile
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| The World / Inferno Friendship Society |
