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Vices And Virtues Lyrics - Artist : Dropkick Murphys
Now hear me all you victims
Come listen, gather around For now we'll tell the story of four brothers in the ground One died from the bottle though he wouldn't harm a fly He froze in the south end alley Behind a gin mill left to die And another died by the bullet at the hand's of a sniper's gun In the valley of the Nha-Trang for a war we never won Whiskey, War, Suicide |
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