Queen - Body Count Lyrics
(berry/buck/mills/stipe)All the young kids learn to dance in the combat zoneNever dared to take a chanceGoin home aloneBut it gets so *****y coldWhen its late at nightLeave the foxholes on their ownDo you sleep well at night?Body count, feeling hotBody count, keeping warmFriends are playing with dangerThey dont know where its foundWith their casual lettersIts just another chainYouve lost the innocenceThat youve never foundStanding in the dmzDont get turned around(chorus)Body count, feeling hotBody count, vietnamIts not the game, its a scarAnd they wont let you wear your khakisAnd your izods anymoreYou can go get shot to hellThey dont want you anymore becauseAll the young kids learn to dance in the combat zoneNever dare to take a chanceYoure going home aloneMilitary metaphorsAre metaphors no moreKeeping up with protocolYoure dancin off to war(repeat chorus)Do you sleep well at night?Body count, vietnamThey can say what they wantBut you have your doubtsIts not what youve lostIts what your withoutWhen I ran so farAnd they just turned awayI doesnt bother me by the light of dayBut at night, I hear your callLate at night, I hear your callI saw the mirror that you broke todayI saw the ceiling falling down your wayWhen they looked at you, you could turn awayYou didnt bother then by the light of day, youll stayBut at night, I hear your callLate at night, I hear your callYou said that you could turn awayI knew that you going to stayThe walls are falling all aroundThey pinned you down onto the groundBut at night, I hear your callVietnam, I hear you call
