Lyrics Guns in the Distance - Maverick Sabre
No,
no,
no
80
dead
in
a
foreign
place
22
in
the
bombed
foyer,
There's
bloody
hands,
can
you
wash
these
stains?
For
the
times,
can
we
stop
this
rage?
Watch
the
truth
get
indoctrinated
No
money,
no
doctors
for
patients
Always
money
for
bombs
and
not
payslips
And
the
bullets,
they
keep
you
in
slavery
Mother
won't
get
to
kiss
her
child
Father
won't
get
to
see
her
smile
Little
hands,
can
you
hold
on
tighter?
You
saw
death,
now
it's
in
her
eyes
Heard
they
want
to
see
you
misplaced,
and
What
the
hell
are
we
doing
to
change
things?
Politicians,
can
you
see
this
pain?
'Cause
I
can
hear
guns
in
the
distance
And
why
don't
they
listen
When
a
mother
cries
for
her
children?
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
I
can
hear
guns
in
the
distance
And
why
don't
they
listen
When
a
mother
cries
for
her
children?
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
95
in
a
boat
found
drowning
26
from
a
soldier's
gun,
there's
Too
many
kids,
many
open
coffins
Tell
me
how
all
these
wars
been
sponsored
Gettin'
rich,
tell
me
who
gets
paid
Little
boy
in
the
morning
page
Do
we
mourn?
Do
we
learn
his
name?
Another
lost
in
the
pouring
rain
Do
we
try?
Do
we
try?
Do
we
fall
back?
Little
girl
gettin'
called
by
the
food
bank
Another
mistake
is
sold
through
a
new
plan
Wonder
awake
and
hope
for
the
future
See
who
gets
mentioned
As
your
minutes
hand
ticks
by
Tell
me
who
gets
sentenced
As
they
commit
violence
at
stateside
Old
greedy
men
send
boys
Time
again
out
to
the
front
line
Who's
a
tyrant
here?
Who's
a
terrorist?
I'm
seeing
bloodlines
If
love
is
a
kingdom
this
is
a
prison
that
we're
inside
And
listen,
child,
go
'Cause
I
can
hear
guns
in
the
distance
And
why
don't
they
listen
When
a
mother
cries
for
her
children?
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
I
can
hear
guns
in
the
distance
And
why
don't
they
listen
When
a
mother
cries
for
her
children?
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
Better
we
run,
better
we
hide
away
Forever
we
fall,
we're
burnin'
the
sky
away
They'll
never
be
young,
they'll
never
be
ours
again
Now,
look
what
we've
done
And
look
what
we've
left
for
them
Now,
look
what
we've
done
Look
what
we've
left
for
them
Now,
look
what
we've
done
Look
what
we've
left
for
them
Now,
look
what
we've
done
Look
what
we've
left
for
them
I
can
hear
guns
in
the
distance
And
why
don't
they
listen
When
a
mother
cries
for
her
children?
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
I
can
hear
guns
in
the
distance
And
why
don't
they
listen,
why
don't
they?
When
a
mother
cries
for
her
children?
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey,
ooh,
hey
Ooh
hey,
ooh
hey
When
a
mother
cries
for
her
children
1 Her Grace
2 Slow Down
3 Into Nirvana
4 Drifting
5 Glory
6 Preach
7 War
8 Into Hope
9 Big Smoke
10 A Mile Away
11 Weakness
12 Don't Talk About It
13 Guns in the Distance
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