Lyric Twenty minutes of pain

Well it was just another day,
the napalm was fading away,
and the Stench was hangin in the air.
Another round was comin in,
and I was huggin the ground again,
I could feel the heat of the fire.
Then everything faded to black,
and I was lyin on my back,
blood runnin down through my hair.
Colors were runnin in my head;
green, yellow, black and red.
In the back of my throat,
the taste of fear.

And I ve got twenty more minutes of pain.
I hope that I can hang on!
Time is closin in, the needle is my only friend.
Please give me a shot of Morphine!
The clouds are lookin grey, and I don t have much to say.
I hope the ride don t last too long.
The sound of the blade is cutting through the shade,
and bodies scattered on the ground.
Now I m floating away,
the chaplain, he s starting to pray.
His voice is the only sound.

And I ve got twenty more minutes of pain.
I hope that I can hang on!
Time is closin in, the needle is my only friend.
Please give me a shot of Morphine!
And I ve got twenty more minutes of pain.
I hope that I can hang on!
Time is closin in, the needle is my only friend.
Please give me a shot of Morphine!