The Doors - The Unknown Soldier |
The Unknown Soldier
The Doors Wait until the war is over And we're both a little older. The unknown soldier. Breakfast where the news is read. Television children fed. Unborn living. Living dead. Bullet strikes the helmet's head And it's all over For the unknown soldier. It's all over For the unknown soldier. hup hup hup ho he hup hup hup hup ho he hup comp'nee.... halt! present arms! Make a grave for the unknown soldier Nestled in your hollow shoulder. The unknown soldier. Breakfast where the news is read. Television children fed. Bullet strikes the helmet's head And, it's all over. The war is over. It's all over. The war is over. Well, all over, baby. All over, baby. Oh, over, yeah. All over, baby.. |