The Walking Wounded lyrics

I`m weak like a one-armed boxer
Throwing punch after punch
After punch I, I give in
I`m so dumb, I`m surprised
When they duck

scared, paired walking soldiers.
We`re all wounded anyway
In our respective ways

Scientists they couldn`t fix me
I`m so tired of getting out of bed
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child?
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud?

You stretch the truth like a crooked salesman
Telling lie after lie
After lie, but where`s the line?
You burn bridges, you`re breaking down dams

Scientists they couldn`t fix me
I`m so tired of getting out of bed
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child?
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud?

Let`s take this train for one last stop, I know
It`s not the end, but it can`t be that far

Scientists they couldn`t fix me
I`m so tired of getting out of bed
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child?
When our time is up, then our time is up

Scientists they couldn`t fix me
I`m so tired of getting out of bed
Who would want to die as a cowardly little child?
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud?