people say with age there comes
experience but as soon as you are born you
start to die older men are chosen to speak
wisely but call the child to the sacrificial
rite
who can we get to win the
fight? young man! who can we get to make
love all night? young man! who do we send
away to die? young man! I heard a lonely
woman cry for a young man!
the fire
bombs in distant lands are burning jarring
every synapse in your soul life and death are
a meaningless profession tomorrow brings a
horror yet untold
who can we get to win
the fight? young man! who can we get to
make love all night? young man! who do we
send away to die? young man! I heard a
lonely woman cry for a young man!
young
man! young man!
come home my
son we'll give you a rest welcome my
son we'll give you the best time's
stowaway the young man short are the
days of the young man
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