Hey, I´m okay.
Another day, another nightmare begins.
And the sound that I hear is the relentless firing in my head.
Shifting gear in the driver´s seat as the finger of g´d signals me and this concrete bloodline carries me.
Never thought I´d bring the war back home.
I´m a number; I´m a casualty of war for a cause I never had the chance, didn´t understand the score.
They told me that I´d be okay, assume civilian life, live day to day.
But when I think about it my hands still shake, and I know what I am...
Man Down!
I´m in overdrive, barely alive!
As long as I keep moving, I´m all right.
Was that a muzzle flash from my past or just my mind misfiring?
With one eye in mirror I see the ´Cavalry of g´d" coming up on me.
Bumper to bumper, traveling fast, waving Satan over...
I´m a number; I´m a casualty of war, for a cause I never had the chance,
never understood the score.
They told me that I´d be okay, assume civilian life, live day to day.
But when I think about it my hands still shake, and I know what I am...
Man Down!