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Body bags and flying flags Dusty boots and dog tags War. Body bags and bloody rags Dusty boots and dog tags Lonely roads and missile fire Notes to homeland empire Body bags and jet lag Leather boots and dog tags White rich and bomb dropping Night sticks, mom's shopping For dead sons with new coffins And old guns the fire often In city streets all packed and bustlin With mother's daughters, sons and husbands Body bags and burning flags Homeless vets with dog tags Dirty streets and clear syringes Concrete steps of closed business A claim to fame. A soldier slain. The ending game the same refrain The granite stone, the soldiers name A nation scared to point the blame Aus Songtexte Mania