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Far From Heroes Raining Bullets

It was early in the morning And we never heard the warning When the bombs came flying down And everyone was screaming When it started raining bullets

And how in that hell they call Suvla Bay We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter Johnny Turk, he was ready, he primed himself well He rained us with bullets

busy repeating I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the speeding To save my mind. Latches and locks, companies of cops ran from the rain There was

how in that hell that they called Suvla Bay We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter Johnny Turk he was ready, he primed himself well He chased us with bullets, he rained

our days Who fought for freedom and future Prayed in the dark - and rain at night washed their tears away Saved a wounded man, turned towards the bullet rain

who we are A Kingston mi come from, A Kingston mi come from My mom is my hero Two three nine zero The doctor was looking at a star From then I've been

heroes of our days Who fought for freedom and future Prayed in the dark - and rain at night washed their tears away Saved a wounded man, turned towards the bullet

who we are A Kingston mi come from, A Kingston mi come from My mom is my hero Two three nine zero The doctor was looking at a star From then I've been