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to five more years of war.
In a speech before the Convention of the Veterans of Foreign Wars in New York,
Nixon also said opposition to the war in this
I am a veteran of two foreign wars – All of my friends have long been dead
Spent 38 years in a wheelchair – and two in this hospital bed
I saw some
not over
Billy is a veteran of foreign wars
But PTSD said he can't do that no more
He sits alone asking what am I living for
Where's the door where's
over, not over
Billy is a veteran of foreign wars
But PTSD said he can't do that no more
He sits alone asking what am I living for
Where's the door
Dairy Queens and dollar stores
Veterans of foreign wars
Sunday Meeting and Monday chores
And that's how I remember it
Middle School dances
the Convention of
The Veterans of Foreign Wars
In New York Nixon also said opposition
To the war in this
Country is the greatest single weapon
Working against
whiskey
Yes I'm a veteran of three foreign wars!
smoke a little too
Pierce my ear and I got a tattoo
Ain't nobody's business but my own
You see we ride for the veterans of the foreign wars
And we
They fought the longest war in American history
They fought the longest war in American history
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign
Yeah that's the plan
Calibrated my lens
The eagle has landed
Every move we make
Is veteran move
Every move we make
Is veteran move
I been at it for
like I'm the reverend (Pray)
Ain't been through war but I got scars like I'm a veteran (The cut)
She was lookin' hot, so I said my wrist is a beverage
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war, but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were those that did the fighting
In World
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war, but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were those that did the fighting
In World
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war, but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were those that did the fighting
In World
a veteran
Back of the XD got eleven
VVS diamonds, I can't blend in
Came from stoleys, now it's foreign
She wanna battry me and
Cronem 'cause we blowin'
Uh,
Dream-Veteran, ich bin schöner, schneller, der Pate
Der größte Held auf der Straße, Dönerteller Versace
Guck mal die Rapper, sie wollen ein Feat, doch nein, nur
Frankie went to war
To have his blood spilled on a foreign shore
Frankie's mama weeped
Frankie's mama moaned
Wouldn't have been so bad if Frankie died
to blow in the storm
We tried to remember the history in the region
The French foreign legion, Imperialism,
Peter O'Toole and hate the Ayatollah
Were
Back in
Back in
Back in
They wanna war
I'm back in
Back in, back in
Drip off the top
She back in
Back in back in
Hand in the bag
I'm back in
Back in
Hundred-thousand, kiss the ring (ring)
Foreign exchange the chain (foreign)
Foreign exchange the chain (foreign, foreign)
Run it up, that's it (run it up)
(let's get it)
How you wanna get it (now I want peace)
I seen lot of war I'm a veteran
How you wanna get it
Hardcore veteran now I want peace
How you
scar the tissue
I bring action to a verb, like a participle
And I designed every bar to hit you, because I'm war ready (war ready)
Five point seven
tried to remember the history in the region
the French foreign legion, Imperialism,
Peter O'Toole and hate the Ayatollah
were all we learned in school
Not
Can’t lose my focus
Came from war zone now my heart turned cold
Turned myself to a soldier
I ain’t sign no deal I can do it for real
Baby know I’m
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