After Midnight Project (The)

The Criminal
I just got the call and it's time to goWhere the oil falls like snowAnd the bullets steal the showTo my family, my brothers, and all of my friendsSay goodbye; I am going off to warAnd I am not coming homeOne last kiss we better make this one count'Cause I can't seem to deal with the factThat I may never see you againSend this letter to my mother who cries in her bedShe is scared; 'cause her boy's gone off to warAnd he's not coming homeMove my crap as we follow the soundsOooooooohChoking the traitor is a choreWe're all criminals of warOooooooohThat boy that you lovedHe is gone, he is lost foreverHe just killed a manWho had promised his daughterHe'd sing to her againLa la la la......Letras de cancionesYou just sit backI'll take lives awayMove my crap as we follow the soundsOooooooohChoking the traitor is a choreWe're all criminals of warOoooooooh From Letras Mania