THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER
Wait until the war is over
And we're both a little older
The unknown soldier
Breakfast where the news is read
Television children fed
Unborn living, living, dead
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And it's all over
For the unknown soldier
It's all over
For the unknown soldier
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Comp'nee
Halt
Preeee-zent!
Arms!
Make a grave for the unknown soldier
Nestled in your hollow shoulder
The unknown soldier
Breakfast where the news is read
Television children fed
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And, it's all over
The war is over
It's all over, the war is over
Well, all over, baby
All over, baby
Oh, over, yeah, all over, baby
Wooooo, hah-hah
All over, all over, baby
Oh, woa-yeah
All over, all over
Heeeeyyyy
- The Doors
1967-8
Monday, November 12, 2007
mark the tomb of the unknown soldier.
Labels:
dennis kucinich,
gravel,
kucinich,
mike gravel,
nader,
patti smith,
paul,
ralph nader,
ron paul,
The Doors
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