Shane Shepherd - Dog Day Afternoon

When a young man goes off to war
Foreign land, foreign shore
We'll make a man out of you they say
Every dog will have his day

Bullets fire, Machine guns roar
Can we take it anymore?
Blood on their hands, blood will pay
Every dog will have his day

In the greed of one man's mind
What is the price of one man's life

Battered man come back from war
Foreign land, foreign shore
Battle wounds and battle scars
Every dog will have his day

In the greed of one man's mind
What is the price of one man's life
Peace and love to human kind
Peace and love to human kind

In the greed of one man's mind
What is the price of one man's life
Peace and love to human kind
Peace and love to human kind
Peace and love to human kind
Peace and love to human kind
Peace and love to human kind

When a young man goes off to war
We'll make a man out of you they say
Bullets fire, machine guns roar
Blood on their hands, blood will pay
Blood on their hands, blood will pay

Written by:
Scott Bird, Shane Shepherd

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