I'd Tell You But...

Your invasion was a crime Your (see through) righteous explanations lies Kicking in our doors, raids at night won't win our heart, you've lost your minds Your killing of my family did not make a fan out of me If this is what your freedom reaps Keep it for your united states I'd tell you all these things but I can't speak because... I'm dead, I'm dead My life is life no more I'm dead, I'm dead Your bullets cut into my flesh Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh I loved to read, write poetry I loved my friends, my family I loved the sand, I loved the sea The water splashing over me Now I will haunt you in your dreams Never another restful sleep I'll forever be by your side In life your victim, death your pride My memory will haunt you when awake or asleep because... I'm dead, I'm dead My life is life no more I'm dead, I'm dead Your bullets cut into my flesh Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh Your cluster bombs ripped me to shreds. Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh