Lyrics

Here they come their comin? with their guns,
We?re at war with the enemy.
Filled with pride protecting human rights,
That is what we all believe.
Wasted! Another soul I did not know, what does that mean?
Taken! Our innocence away with disbelief?

Will you tell my Mother I?m still alive!
I?m keeping my head down as the bullets fly?

Too many lives blown up into the sky,
God?s in need of a holiday.
Keep holdin? on, Brothers, Sisters, Everyone,
There?s just nothing more to say.
Wasted! Another soul I did not know, what does that mean?
Taken! Our innocence away with disbelief?

Will you tell my Mother I?m still alive!
I?m keeping my head down as the bullets fly?
Can you tell my Father when I?m in the fight!
I?m floating around like a butterfly?

I?m gonna ?Make It Home??
I?ve got to ?Make It Home??
I?m gonna ?Make It Home??
I?ve got to ?Make It Home??(x2)

Will you tell my Mother I?m still alive!
(I?m gonna ?Make It Home??)
I?m keeping my head down as the bullets fly?
(I?ve got to ?Make It Home??)
Can you tell my Father when I?m in the fight!
(I?m gonna ?Make It Home??)
I?m floating around like a butterfly?
(I?ve got to ?Make It Home?? ?Make It Home?? ?Make It Home??
?Make It Home?? ?Make It Home?.)