I got a call
I got a call
From my Friends
To fight in the war over seas
Because there is no job
Here on earth for me
I need the money badly
To pay my debts of
Before I own a house
Also I am afraid of the war
Over seas
Yes friends I am also
Very young
And I am not ready
To die in the war
Over seas
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