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Comments about Ben Russell
the blood is spilling and my head is spinning
the whistle means it's time to run
my home is a hole in the ground
my neighbours' diseased, did i tell u they bite
and i apoligize, for the state of my reply
soaked in blood and tears, inlaid with gravest fears
id give my right leg if i had one left
to tell you im ok...but lying won't make the pain go away
my heroes came today, they fell down the trenches wall
they're not my heroes anymore
my hands tremble with a cold anger, i want my revenge
but i only have one leg to stand on i cant climb ...