POMPOMs Prisoner of WAR by Crescenda Lyrics
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When the battle lines are drawn, and the battle lines are crossed
Sometimes those who were left behind give us reason to welcome the lost
For whatever political power has soured in the opinion, monetary greed
Do I understand a grateful nation that let’s everyone express their creed
I cling'ed to the ideology
That Freedom don’t come free
Therе is no freedom within me
What’s now a tortured soul
Will give anеw it’s toll
Ripping out the pages (honorary page)
Where there is the torn from the norm thus wages
Bloodshed often rages
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
You are not forgotten
All gave some; some gave all
Prisoner of War
You are not forgotten
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
All gave some; some gave all
Prisoner of War
He who liveth with the memories
Of the calling, the fallen, what’s unkempt
Hiding behind that smile
We knew for quite a while
Is the innocence of a child
Bring me a new lanyard
As I count the soldiers
What’s on my shoulders
Where the silence never holds
The rage inside that shows
My land was your hand overthrown
What's left of the unknown
Prisoner of War
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
These wounds they are in the palm of my Psalm(Song)
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
Prisoner of War
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
Now the noises that are not there
Let me echo apart the stares
Enter at your dares
Of the pain in knowing I have shares
Letting go of the past
It’s so nice you asked
What I cannot touch from talk
That’s lined in chalk
Let’s just count the body bags
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
Prisoner of War
Pompoms
For the battle lines were drawn
Defeat would carry on
Wounds that never heal
Is if the memories are real
PO(m)PO(m)’s
You are not forgotten
All gave some; some gave all
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
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When the battle lines are drawn, and the battle lines are crossed
Sometimes those who were left behind give us reason to welcome the lost
For whatever political power has soured in the opinion, monetary greed
Do I understand a grateful nation that let’s everyone express their creed
I cling'ed to the ideology
That Freedom don’t come free
Therе is no freedom within me
What’s now a tortured soul
Will give anеw it’s toll
Ripping out the pages (honorary page)
Where there is the torn from the norm thus wages
Bloodshed often rages
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
You are not forgotten
All gave some; some gave all
Prisoner of War
You are not forgotten
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
All gave some; some gave all
Prisoner of War
He who liveth with the memories
Of the calling, the fallen, what’s unkempt
Hiding behind that smile
We knew for quite a while
Is the innocence of a child
Bring me a new lanyard
As I count the soldiers
What’s on my shoulders
Where the silence never holds
The rage inside that shows
My land was your hand overthrown
What's left of the unknown
Prisoner of War
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
These wounds they are in the palm of my Psalm(Song)
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
Prisoner of War
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
Pompom’s, Pompom’s, Pompom’s
Now the noises that are not there
Let me echo apart the stares
Enter at your dares
Of the pain in knowing I have shares
Letting go of the past
It’s so nice you asked
What I cannot touch from talk
That’s lined in chalk
Let’s just count the body bags
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
Prisoner of War
Pompoms
For the battle lines were drawn
Defeat would carry on
Wounds that never heal
Is if the memories are real
PO(m)PO(m)’s
You are not forgotten
All gave some; some gave all
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
I don’t care if you decompose, all over my clothes
Prisoner of War
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