We got the symptoms of a cold war All of our troubles are make-believe We're dying on our own soil Calling your friends up to the teeth
There's nothing for you, nothing for me Nothing for sale, nothing for free You wanna take my life and fade away
It doesn't matter
We've got a battle of the ages Calling the cavalry through your phone An army of the shameless Walking the line, tipping the throne
There'll be nothing for you, nothing for me Nothing to fear, nothing to see You wanna take my life and fade away
It doesn't matter
If you're gonna take me away tonight I'll return as a soldier Make my way to the waterline Find a bridge to get over (Hold the line, don't forget) (Taking arms is taking heads) Hold the line, don't forget Taking arms is taking heads
Hold the line, don't forget Taking arms is taking heads Hold the line, don't forget Taking arms is taking heads Taking arms is taking heads Taking arms is taking heads
Compositores: Robert Swire Thompson (Rob Swire), Gareth Thomas Stephensen Mcgrillen (Gareth Macgrillen) ECAD: Obra #27635295