Written:   Phnom Pen, Cambodia — March 2004
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G - D - E - E4 (repeat)

Verse One

Standing here in the sun,
Killing people One by onE.

Says this battle must be done,
For the hope of all and insanity of one.

Can't believe what this life has done,
The people I know now all are dead and gone.

Verse Two

Standing here in the sun,
Killing people One by onE.

For four strange years we lost our lives,
Where were the people to hear our cries.

No one listening, no one one tried,
To save our souls, instead we died.

Leaders preached, but only lied,
Hope is gone, now we must abide.

Verse Three

Standing here in the sun,
Killing people One by onE.

Trembling noise, bash to the head,
No last words, nothing said.

Sun is gone, and I am dead,
Just a pit of gloom, painted red.

Standing here in the sun,
Killing people One by onE.

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