Letra da Música: Support Your Trops - Strung Out

Well I don't paint. painted with the blood of a fellow man Mr. president said there's
nothing to fear but the look of his eyes says the end is near but the bombs still fall falling
down on me falling down on me falling down like rain support your troops but not there
cause that there's just
the chance ill have to take to get my public off my back and battle this domestic crap and
even make a bigger mess everyday. ill paint this picture ignorance on
display. well I've got people now its just a matter of
time while they make up their minds and then there's really more of us all the way...