Trauma (Lyrics)

They start when you're little, and you're sitting young They start by giving you a little toy gun They make a war game you're having so much fun When you sign the papers is when they've fuckin won Now you're on a plane with a gun strapped to you're chest Send you overseas to kill off all the rest Can't go home 'cause they'll throw your ass in jail But I would rather rot then have my head shot! 'Cause we'll be killed for getting in the way Innocents getting killed every other day Send you off to war, They tell you to fight Give you a gun you're dyin' tonight! The head of state's getting richer and buying lots of land While you're fighting in this sand, M16 in hand Another bomb falls but this one causes harm Losing lots of blood and you lost your fuckin arm All your friends are down and missing their faces But they're still breathing while their fuckin heart races You're on the ground and you don't know what to do This is what happens when America fucks you! 'Cause we'll be killed for getting in the way Innocents getting killed every other day Send you off to war, Tell you to fight Give you a gun you're dying tonight! You're dying tonight! [4x]