Lyric Stand
Heads held high for the battle
There s fear in the loins of the boys
And where are the Mothers for cannons?
Boys with their violent toys
Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
Cos it s the same old game.
Heads will roll for the battle
The lust for blood is the war
And national pride doing damage
There s trophies of limbs to be won
Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
Cos it s the same old game.
Will I stand for this? (Stand for everything I know)
Will I be the same? (It s just a lonely summer, Benjamin fighting)
Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
Cos it s the same old game.
There s fear in the loins of the boys
And where are the Mothers for cannons?
Boys with their violent toys
Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
Cos it s the same old game.
Heads will roll for the battle
The lust for blood is the war
And national pride doing damage
There s trophies of limbs to be won
Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
Cos it s the same old game.
Will I stand for this? (Stand for everything I know)
Will I be the same? (It s just a lonely summer, Benjamin fighting)
Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
Cos it s the same old game.