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Count the cases piled up high for the 1:15.
For platform and for passerby
It's the same routine:
I'm ranting while I'm raving;
There's nothing here worth saving.
Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby, I've lost the will for fighting over everything
Well, there's a few things I gotta say,
And make no mistake, I'm mad.
'Cause every good thing I've had,
Abandoned me.
All I want to do is hide;
It's graduation day
And everything I learned inside,
Didn't seem to pay.
I've had my fill of palm trees
and lighting up Grauman's Chinese.
Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby, I've lost the will for fighting over everything
Well, there's a few things I gotta say,
And make no mistake, I'm mad.
'Cause every good thing I've had,
Abandoned me.
A sad and lonesome me.
I'm the walking wounded and I'd say it to your face.
But I can't find my place,
So tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby, I've lost the will for fighting over everything
Well, there's a few things I gotta say
Make no mistake, I'm mad.
'Cause every good thing I've had,
Abandoned me.
A sad and lonesome me.
A sad and lonesome me.
A sad and lonesome me.
A sad and lonesome me.
Translate to:
Count the cases piled up high for the 1:15.
For platform and for passerby
It's the same routine:
I'm ranting while I'm raving;
There's nothing here worth saving.
Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby, I've lost the will for fighting over everything
Well, there's a few things I gotta say,
And make no mistake, I'm mad.
'Cause every good thing I've had,
Abandoned me.
All I want to do is hide;
It's graduation day
And everything I learned inside,
Didn't seem to pay.
I've had my fill of palm trees
and lighting up Grauman's Chinese.
Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby, I've lost the will for fighting over everything
Well, there's a few things I gotta say,
And make no mistake, I'm mad.
'Cause every good thing I've had,
Abandoned me.
A sad and lonesome me.
I'm the walking wounded and I'd say it to your face.
But I can't find my place,
So tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight.
Baby, I've lost the will for fighting over everything
Well, there's a few things I gotta say
Make no mistake, I'm mad.
'Cause every good thing I've had,
Abandoned me.
A sad and lonesome me.
A sad and lonesome me.
A sad and lonesome me.
A sad and lonesome me.