Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Casualties
The Casualties
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Casualties
The Casualties
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Stevenson
Bill Stevenson
Producer
Jason Livermore
Jason Livermore
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Two, three, four
[Verse 2]
Joey is out of school, didn't fucking ask for much
Couldn't get a job, the Marines, his last hope
Down at the front line with a gun, not a toy
Kill many men, not asking what for
[Verse 3]
Joey's family, the comrades next to him
Die one by one, his luck is running out
Joey wrote back home, his parents unemployed
The rich is fuckin' laughing, profits from the war
[Verse 4]
Go
[Verse 5]
Joey's off to die for another senseless war
No arms, no legs, his mother cries at home
Joey wears the flag, so proud to fight for us
And for a government that doesn't give a fuck
[Verse 6]
Go
[Verse 7]
No
[Verse 8]
Joey's off to die for another senseless war
No arms, no legs, his mother cries at home
Joey wears the flag, so proud to fight for us
And for a government that doesn't give a fuck
[Verse 9]
Marching to the left, marching to the right
Marching on the front line, what a fuckin' sight
Marching to the left, marching to the right
Marching on the front line, what a way to die
[Verse 10]
Joey, Joey, Joey
Tell me what you see now
Joey, Joey, Joey
Please, come back home
[Verse 11]
They're marching to the left, marching to the right
Marching on the front line, what a fuckin' sight
Marching to the left, marching to the right
Marching on the front line, what a way to die
Written by: The Casualties
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