Soldiers of fortune lost in the wind No destinations and nothing to win Keep your head above the water, you get dirty and mean Scrubbing forever and you never come clean A life that is easy, a dream that comes true Flowers for someone but they sure aint for me Your rooms filled with soft light, safe and secure Mine is the dark night and nothings for sure Were just passing trough A life that is easy, a dream to be free Flowers for someone but they sure aint for you And they sure aint for me Were just passing trough
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