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04-02-2009, 06:47 AM
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they say he was a hero , but he sleeps on the street tonight
they say he was a hero, who,s lost the will to fight they say he was a hero, he still keeps the secrets tight they say he was a hero, but he sleeps on the street tonight they say he was a hero, the battles in his head, he must fight they say he was a hero, who drinks to keep them quite they say he was a hero, with shining medals bright they say he was a hero, but he sleeps on the street tonight they say he was a hero, who made it home that night they say he was a hero, but there is no home in sight they say he was a hero, we do not treat them right see his not the only solder who sleeps on the streets tonight by vini for Mojo
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