Tonalité : D major
Verse 1
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I grew
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up hunting in
the woods with my father
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In a little mountain town
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not far from here
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When I turned six, he gave me my first rifle I
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was eight years old when I killed my first
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deer
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Dad said I had an itchy trigger finger
But we needed meat and he
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taught me how to aim
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He said if you're gonna kill,
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then you better do it cleanly
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Or give it up and never hunt
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again.
Somehow I barely made
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it through high school.
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I dreamed about escaping every day.
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I couldn't see me working at the prison,
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So I joined the army just to get away.
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The mountains of
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Iraq seemed like my ho metown,
The valleys and the ridges
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looked the same.
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I knew that I was born to be a soldier,
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I figured it was just like hunting game.
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I saw him in my scope across the battle I
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squeezed the trigger slowly and he fell
But in that moment when I saw him crumble
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Something in my soul crumbled as well
The
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Bible says that it's a sin to murder,
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I figured that in war it was all right.
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Always in my dreams I see him falling,
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His blood soaks my pillow
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every night.
The doctors say that I am post -traumatic
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They tell me that with
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time the mist will clear
But they don't understand
the things that happen
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When you cannot tell a person from
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Some nights I dream I'm
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hunting with my father
Some nights I dream they've
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sent me back to war
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Dad said I had an itchy trigger finger
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So I cut it off and I will hunt no more
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I cut it off and I will kill no
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more
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You
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