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Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. We`re dropping bombs down on the kids, Mechanic bombs, and we know this, But we`re doing what we`re told. We`re flying around in strategic bombers With enough to burn us straight to hell, But can bombs burn what love`s about at all? My little girl, she sits at home with my last letter all alone. She stops to read, closes her eyes and then she cries: Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. My Daddy told me he was proud And Mommy`s praying, but not too loud. I wonder if their Lord will get the message clear. Dear Mommy, be sure, I`ll be coming back In a metal box, all painted black. A bullet between the eyes is all that`s left for you. Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. And the generals say they`re sorry. Same old asshole, same old story, but it`s not true? They say, "Mommy, please don`t worry, `cause your son just died for glory, so don`t feel blue? Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. Seven times I`ve asked my head, But all I got was no man`s land, no man`s land. No man`s land, no man`s land?
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