Deja Vu

by K. Brown)





Feels like Deja Vu to me
Feels like Deja Vu to me
didn't we do this once before
back in ninteen seventy

Young men are dyin', they're dyin' for liberty
Young men are dyin', they're dyin' for liberty
'cept the land they're all dyin' in
don't feel like it's gettin' free to me

Hello Mr. President, what did you do today
Hello Mr. President, what did you do today
while I was sittin' in my Humvee
watched my friend get blown away

Well I sure hope to see that green green grass of home
Well I sure hope to see that green green grass of home
'cause the sand in Karbala
it ain't nuthin' but dust and bone

Well a war ain't got no winners only pain is all I see
Well a war ain't got no winners only pain is all I see
and the longer that I stay here
it'll be the death of me

Feels like Deja Vu to me
Feels like Deja Vu to me
didn't we do this once before
back in ninteen seventy

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