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Walter Reed
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I count the cases piled up high For the one-fifteen For platform and for passerby It's the same routine I'm ranting while I'm raving There's nothing here worth saving Tell me now, what more do you need? Take me to Walter Reed tonight Baby I've lost the will for fighting Over everything Well there's a few things I gotta say And make no mistake, I'm mad 'Cause every good thing I've had Abandoned me All I want to do is hide It's graduation day And everything I learned inside Didn't seem to pay I've had my fill of palm trees And lighting up Grauman's Chinese Tell me now, what more do you need? Take me to Walter Reed tonight Baby I've lost the will For fighting over everything And there's a few things I gotta say Make no mistake, I'm mad 'Cause every good thing I had Abandoned me A sad and lonesome me I'm the walking wounded And I'd say it to your face But I can't find my place So tell me now, what more do you need? Take me to Walter Reed tonight Baby I've lost the will for fighting Over everything And there's a few things I gotta say Make no mistake, I'm mad 'Cause every good thing I had Abandoned me A sad and lonesome me A sad and lonesome me A sad and lonesome me
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