Killing Fields
So send me to the killing fields
I want my own place to die
I'll lay down here in the mud
Let me bleed, let me weep
For everything I know I'll never be
I want my own place to die
I'll lay down here in the mud
Let me bleed, let me weep
For everything I know I'll never be
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