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What a terrible decision born of recruiters in my high school cafe. “You’ll earn benefits and college. You’ll come home with real world knowledge.”
I spent a few years and this routines getting old. The wage just isn’t adding up.
I’ve been searching for a way out. Everyone’s so far away now.
I breathe dust clouds in the morning. I follow convoys to a city I can’t care about.
I try to leave the day with sun down. I try to smile when holidays come round.
Someone tie me up, cuz my head is gunfire.
It’s been a few years and this routines getting old. The wage just isn’t adding up.
I’ve been searching for a way out and my mind’s so far away now.
Everything is strange here and I won’t complain to my brothers in arms. Have I accomplished something? Oh, I could beg for sleep. Exhausted brothers in arms.
Everything’s been fucked up since the day we signed on.
Dennis (guitarist/signer of the hideout) and his father in law Andy do weird fun folk and somehow convince other people to be part of it. As 2020 as it gets. The Hideout