Get It Out

Well I think I'm gonna write to you tomorrow

Cause I know you're living in sorrow

You took my heart when I was a young boy

Now they're taking my body to destroy

I just wanted to get out

Find a place to scream and shout

I just wanted to get out

Find a place to scream and shout

Get it out

The war is like a nightmare place

Always looking forward to a dead face

Running around with a gun in my hand

Why I never could understand

I just wanted to get out

Find a place to scream and shout

I just wanted to get out

Find a place to scream and shout

Get it out

Coming home, coming home

Coming home, coming home

Well I think I'm gonna write to you tomorrow

Cause I know you're living in sorrow

You took my heart when I was a young boy

Now they're taking my body to destroy