A Silent Army In The Trees

Matthew Good

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    What will you find, where will you be
    When you gotta trade for company
    Those plastic guns and infantry
    For a silent army in the trees
    Well this ain't the woods behind the house
    There ain't nobody screaming out
    For you to come inside and eat
    You're just holding your friends and watching them bleed
    Wore camouflage on Halloween
    A plastic bag and M-16
    Door to door and house to house
    But ain't nobody handing it out
    Ya nothing's ever what it seems
    When you're kicking in teeth and wishing it dreams
    Just plastic guns and infantry

    Now baby don't you let me down
    A world away and still somehow
    Can't shake the feeling that you're out
    With another man's arms wrapped tight around you
    At night it's cold, we sit and freeze
    Running 'red lights' in our Humvees
    Never thought I live to see the day I'd be
    Afraid of little kids playing in the streets
    Well this ain't the woods behind the house
    There ain't nobody screaming out
    For you to come inside and eat
    You're just holding your friends and watching them bleed

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    I'm on fire
    But all ice on the outside
    That old man in the sky
    Well he's all ice on the outside

    A muted whale out in the streets
    You watch the stage but burn the seats
    Two metal legs to get along
    You ain't got much without one to stand on
    Sometimes at night I hear it roll
    A hundred cars long pulling out slow
    Like the engineer's inside my head
    Cold and dark like your side of the bed
    Ya nothing's ever what it seems
    And even if it is ends justify means
    With plastic guns and infantry
    For a silent army in the trees

    I'm on fire
    But all ice on the outside
    That old man in the sky
    Well he's all ice on the outside

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    Composición: Matthew Good

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