It's not too late

It's not too late to desert them

It's not too late to rip from them
Any meaning to their sacrifice and lives
It's not too late to let defeatism
Take root and thrive

It's not too late to say
I told you so I told you all along
It's not too late to let bitter arrogance
Sing it's sickly sweet surrender song

Come on Come on Come on
Let's screw another generation of young men
Come on Come on Come on
We can make it like way back then

Let's listen to the torturous logic
That traitors and two faced liars speak
Let's sell out the Kurds again
Let's listen to the insane insipid and weak

Let’s bring back the rape rooms
Let's encourage Syria and Iran
Let's encourage all the terrorist killers
Let's listen to Zarqawi's demands

But mostly

It's not too late to dessert them
To hang them out to dry
And we can say we did it for them
Because we didn't want to listen to

Cry babies cry

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It's not to late to rip from them
Any meaning to their sacrifice and lives
It's not too late to let defeatism
Take root and thrive

It's not too late to say
I told you so I told you all along
It's not too late to let bitter arrogance
Sing its sickly sweet surrender song




Neils
2:00 am
03/02/2006
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transcribed this time
11:55 am
03/02/2006

N....again
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Written for the Zogby poll
saying the troops all want to come home.
I hate the fake flakes and their lies
and manipulations.

Hate being a somewhat inadequate word for
what I feel for these contant attempts to
demoralize and undermine...They are
NO fellow citizens of mine.

N....yet again