I've got a friend, he's a purebred killing machine
He said he's waited his whole damn life for this
I knew him well when he was seventeen
now he's a man who'll be dead by Christmas, and so
everybody's going to war
but we don't know what we're fighting for
Don't tell me it's a worthy cause
no cause could be so worthy.
if love is a drug, I guess we're all sober
if hope is a song, I guess it's all over
how to have faith when faith is a crime?
I don't want to die
if God's on our side, then God is a joker
asleep on the job, his children fall over
running out through the door and straight to the sky
I don't want to die