Charlie Got me Killin’
Devil’s Witches
Faces burned like the sun
Young men playing with guns
What the fuck are we doing here?
Baby, I can't see too clearly fires in my eyes
Mothers torn from their sons
Letters that never will come
Anger rising no where to turn
Burn this fucking village I just want to go back home
Charlie there's no VC
Charlie there's no VC
Charlie there's no VC
Days don't pass without them haunting me
I can't give you answers only a sweet melody
