Disposable Heroes - Live At The Masonic, San Francisco, CA - November 3rd, 2018

Here we are

Here we are, yeah

I'm not nervous at all, not at all

OK, nothing to be nervous about

We're all gonna have some fun here

Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end

No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend

Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all

Victim of what said should be a servant 'til I fall

Tell me, why am I dying?

Kill, have no fear

Lie, live life lying

Hell, hell is here

When I was born for dying

Barking of machine gun fire does nothing to me now

Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow

More a man, more stripes you wear glory seeker trends

Bodies fill the fields I see, slaughter never ends

Tell me, why am I dying?

Kill, have no fear

I lie, live off lying

Hell, hell is here

No kiddin' when I was born for dying, ahh

Soldier boy, made of clay, now an empty shell

21, only son but he served us well

Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say

Finished here, greetings death, yours to take away

Oh, life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say

Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day

Looking back I realize nothing have I done

Left to die with only friend, alone I clench my gun

Tell me, why am I dying?

Kill, have no fear

Lie, live off lying

Hell, hell is here

No kiddin' when I was born for dying

Yes, I was

Back to the front

You must do what I say when I say

Back to the front

You must die when I say, you must die

Back to the front

You will die when I say, you will

Back to the front

You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front

You will do what I say when I say

Back to the front

You will die when I say you must die

Back to the front

You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front

You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front

You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front

You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front

You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front

You coward, you servant, you blind man

Tell me, why am I dying?

Kill, have no fear

Lie, live off lying

Hell, hell is here

When I was born for dying

Alright

That song's all different

OK, hi all you beautiful, wonderful people out there

Thank you so much for showing up and make us feel loved up, thank you