Slowly corroding, stuck in a grey zone, driving blind, falling down
We're on a reckless plummet nowhere, we're all rust and ice
This battered old war dog's run out of time
Slowly corroding, stuck in a grey zone, driving blind, falling down
We're on a reckless plummet nowhere, we're all rust and ice
This battered old war dog's run out of time
Fighting through the turbulence we've run the gauntlet far too long
I'd draft another strategy but someone's got to take the helm
This hull is pocked with stress marks, we've run the gauntlet far too long
Taking every knock while steering this old worn and battered war dog
Falling down, we've run the gauntlet far too long
Falling down, we've run the gauntlet far too long
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Slowly corroding, stuck in a grey zone, driving blind, falling down
We're on a reckless plummet nowhere, we're all rust and ice
This battered old war dog's run out of time
Slowly corroding, stuck in a grey zone, driving blind, falling down
We're on a reckless plummet nowhere, we're all rust and ice
This battered old war dog's run out of time
Fighting through the turbulence we've run the gauntlet far too long
I'd draft another strategy but someone's got to take the helm
This hull is pocked with stress marks, we've run the gauntlet far too long
Taking every knock while steering this old worn and battered war dog
Falling down, we've run the gauntlet far too long
Falling down, we've run the gauntlet far too long
We're on a reckless plummet nowhere, we're all rust and ice
This battered old war dog's run out of time
Slowly corroding, stuck in a grey zone, driving blind, falling down
We're on a reckless plummet nowhere, we're all rust and ice
This battered old war dog's run out of time
Fighting through the turbulence we've run the gauntlet far too long
I'd draft another strategy but someone's got to take the helm
This hull is pocked with stress marks, we've run the gauntlet far too long
Taking every knock while steering this old worn and battered war dog
Falling down, we've run the gauntlet far too long
Falling down, we've run the gauntlet far too long
Writer: Stephen Bosonnet
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