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Oh brother, I'm tired; My courage gone away, My gunit won't fire, and my legs can't bear this weight.
I want to run far, So far from this place, Where the grass grows tall.
I hid beneath the blades.
Put me out to pasture.
I don't want to live on this battlefield.
Put me out to pasture.
I don't want to live on this battlefield.
Oh brother, I tried, I can't see it anymore.
Now I forgot why; Oh, who am I fighting for?
I want to lie down, my memory erased, Upon the soft ground, I can feel it's warm embrace.
Put me out to pasture, I don't want to live on this battlefield no more.
Put me out to paasture, I don't want to live on this battlefield.
And then the sun upon your face And the silent wind pushed across the plains.
How long must I wait?
Put me out to pasture, I don't want to live on this battlefield no more.
Put me out to pasture, I don't want to live on this battlefield.
Put me out to pasture, Put me out to pasture, Put me out to pasture, Put me out to pasture, (Done)