PremRock - A Soldier's Things lyrics

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Davenports and Kettle drumsThick skin and metal lungsListen for grenade serenade falsetto humsThis one's for the braveryThis one's for meEverything costs a dollar but the violence is freeThis old knife is rustedMy old life is distantEven cold night's taught to hold tight positionKnitted the inscriptionOn the fabric I've enlistedThe madness I have shiftedTo a walking juxtapositionTryna to pound this dent out of a hoodSo I can park straight through this gate and maneuver how I shouldA soldier's thingsJump from the coldest of emotional swingsGive provisions to my visionWhile I'm holding this drinkCuff links and Hub CapsBad dreams and love crackedFlights depart daily w. no plans to come backMetal gear on the landing stripSettle fears w. some comatose powder in my amuletDog tag describePrior name past occupation is just another manuscriptThat I'm bleeding from my gutOne you can't sew upBut it seems my decision's been madeI've heard this rhthym been playedLive by the blade the acquire similar fateAnd if I ever make it homeThe only thing I'll ever carry is loveI'd rather spare this territoryAnd hold a child not a grudge