You can't fight a war with nobody to fight back
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But if we get to digging to the bottom of the stack
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We'll sell it to the youth and you never know, maybe
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You'll get back home and you'll see your baby, oh
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We'll just act like we care
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All we're needing is a reason
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It don't need to be clear
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Singing songs to the news
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It can play to their fears
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Someone's gotta' die and you don't have to love him
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But the military's still got more in its budget, oh
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We always need more next year
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No one cares about the waves
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At the bottom of the ocean
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And at the bottom of the ocean
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It's always blue
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No one will remember
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Cause nothing lasts forever
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And everybody's looking
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For somebody to use
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When you don't bring them home and the war hasn't ended
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There's still money there and that money needs spending
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The powers that be, we gotta' do what we do
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If they never know it than they'll never feel used, oh
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Like I often do
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To all the pretty girls out there looking for heartache
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Crying, "All I wanted is to be your baby"
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And all the pretty girls out there living with heartache
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Crying cause they're never gonna' see their baby, oh
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We just act like we care
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No one cares about the waves
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At the bottom of the ocean
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And at the bottom of the ocean
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It's always blue
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No one will remember
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Cause nothing lasts forever
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And everybody's looking
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For somebody to use
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No one will remember
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Cause nothing lasts forever
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The world is always changing
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And it's always blue
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And it's always blue
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Waves
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Portugal. The Man |