Alin Coen Band - Rifles lyrics

You put your rifles down
But in your ears there's
Still that swishing sound
And you feel lost somehow
Where is that piece for you
That they have found? The road is barred
And you've been scarred
They've found agreements now
Your politicians say it's over now
You've got your field to plough
You've got your family so walk home again
True, it hurts you proved your worth

You've had enough of that lame conversation
Where they ask you
If you'd die for your nation
It's all been settled now
It's back to work, back to a normal day
And you wouldn't make a row
You wouldn't want to give yourself away
Who's got the nerves that you deserve?

You've had enough of that lame lamentation
They wanted your life
For the sake of your nation recovery is slow
And you can't carry the weight
Of being a victim of your system, your state
They put the rifles down
But in your ears there's
Still that swishing sound
And you feel lost somehow
Where is that piece for you
That they have found?