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Letra de The Walking Wounded

We're in the church house kneeling down We're in the subways underground We're in the bars and on the street We drive a truck, we walk a beat We're in the mills and factories We make the steel, we cut the trees A thousand-yard stare, eyes of glass But we will see you when you passWe lost our homes, we lost our dreams All our goals have turned into schemes We hurt each other and ourselves So after long, traumatic spellsWe are the walking We are the walking We are the walking woundedWe cried out from the deepest pit But rise back up each time we're hit We fell from power and from grace But resurrection's in our face We're just like little girls and boys We play with grown up toys We never thought of sink or swim My brother hurts me so I hurt himWe are the walking We are the walking We are the walking woundedLike a circle, round and round We go up so we come down We don't explain or apologize We pull the veil across our eyes We see through your fake refrain But we won't let you see our pain You may not know us but you will see There are more than you'd believeWe are the walking We are the walking We are the walking We are the walkingWe are the walking (a thousand hours of glass) We are the walking (see our past) We are the walking wounded