16 Mayıs 2009

Askerlik Pt.III "The Happiest Days of Our Lives"

When we grew up and went to army
There were certain commanders who would
Hurt the soldiers in any way they could

By pouring their derision
Upon anything we did
And exposing every weakness
However carefully hidden by the ranks
But in the town, it was well known
When they got home at night, their fat and
Psychopathic wives would thrash them
Within inches of their lives.

Bir kaç kelime değiştirmek gerekti... ;)

Bring The Boys Back Home

Bring the boys back home.
Bring the boys back home.
Dont leave the children on their own, no, no.
Bring the boys back home.



Mutlak özgürlüğe kavuşmak için yaşanan kısa süreli acayip bir esaretin son günlerinde, kafamın içinde sürekli bu çalıyor.
Pink Floyd - Bring The Boys Back Home