War Bring Them Home Lyrics

Another goddamn flag on a coffin,

Another kid gone too soon.

They sell us lies about freedom,

While they die under the fking moon.

These wars ain't ours to fight in,

It's a rich man's fucking game.

But it's the young who pay in blood,

And no one takes the blame.

Bring them the fk home,

Enough of this fucking war.

How many bodies in the ground

Before we close the fking door

Mothers cry like hell,

Fathers punch the wall.

Bring them the fuck home

Before we lose them all.

They tell us it's for freedom,

But it's oil, power, andgreed.

They send our sons and daughters

To bleed for what they need.

A letter says, "They died a hero,"

But that don't ease the pain.

The price of all this bullshit

Is another broken name.

Bring them the fuck home,

Stop spilling their fking blood.

How many lives are torn apart

For a cause that's caked in mud

Mothers scream at the heavens,

Fathers curse the throne.

Bring them the fuck home

Before we're left alone.

It's not their fucking fight,

It's not their fucking war.

Send the suits to the front lines

If they want to settle scores.

Stop selling this fucking nightmare,

Stop spinning all your lies.

We're tired of burying futures

And hearing your alibis.

Bring them the fuck home,

We've had enough of this fucking game.

How many more young lives

Will burn in this endless flame

Mothers beg for mercy,

Fathers drink to cope.

Bring them the fuck home

We're running out of hope.

Another goddamn flag on a coffin,

Another life that's gone.

Until we end this fucking madness,

The blood will keep flowing on.

Kiss of death.