12 Months Songtext
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Oh, do not be alarmed
Oh, the third time's the charm
How does the distant bloodshed
How does it draw you from your home
Where do you find the fight
Where do you find the urge for more
12 months til the next cigar
Oh, the third time's the charm
How does the distant bloodshed
How does it draw you from your home
Where do you find the fight
Where do you find the urge for more
12 months til the next cigar
12 months to remember who you are
365 days to see you walk through our door
12 months til we hit the bar
12 months til we pass around the guitar
365 days til you finish your tour
Pray to god that your debt is paid
Pray to god til you run into the fray
Pray to god that you know just what to say
Hope and pray that they find another way
How does life of terrors
How does it act as a call to serve
Where do you find the fight
Where do you find the urge for more, thus it is in War
12 months til the next cigar
12 months to remember who you are
365 days to see you walk through our door 12 months til you're here to stay
12 months or so it is they say
365 days til you finish your tour
A dream you had while sleeping in your tent
Freedoms lost the world is hell bent
Could you fight for rights and pay your rent
Freedoms lost the world is hell bent
12 months til the next cigar
12 months to remember who you are
365 days to see you walk through our door
12 months til we hit the bar
12 months til we pass around the guitar
365 days til you finish your tour
365 days to see you walk through our door
12 months til we hit the bar
12 months til we pass around the guitar
365 days til you finish your tour
Pray to god that your debt is paid
Pray to god til you run into the fray
Pray to god that you know just what to say
Hope and pray that they find another way
How does life of terrors
How does it act as a call to serve
Where do you find the fight
Where do you find the urge for more, thus it is in War
12 months til the next cigar
12 months to remember who you are
365 days to see you walk through our door 12 months til you're here to stay
12 months or so it is they say
365 days til you finish your tour
A dream you had while sleeping in your tent
Freedoms lost the world is hell bent
Could you fight for rights and pay your rent
Freedoms lost the world is hell bent
12 months til the next cigar
12 months to remember who you are
365 days to see you walk through our door
12 months til we hit the bar
12 months til we pass around the guitar
365 days til you finish your tour
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