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Sorry Brothers M.

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Verse 1

Three brothers run across a muddy field

One keeps his hat on while the sirens wheel

Groucho counts the drone lights in the sky

Harpo's harp is silent and Chico lies

Pre-Chorus

We dreamed a ticket east tonight

The border hums in black and white

Chorus

Take us back to the old projector room

Where the punchline always lands too soon

War was a quip we could laugh right through

Now we're just soldiers that somebody drew

We never signed for this fight

Wake us up before the guns go quiet

Verse 2

The bored one hides inside a hollow tree

Counting every shadow passing over me

They swore this trip was a comedy show

Nobody told us the cameras stopped rolling now

Pre-Chorus

We dreamed a train toward the firing line

Wake us up before we're out of time

Chorus

Take us back to the old projector room

Where the punchline always lands too soon

War was a quip we could laugh right through

Now we're just soldiers that somebody drew

We never signed for this fight

Wake us up before the guns go quiet

Bridge

A colonel stamps his boot into the frost

At attention, boys, this war is not a lost dream

It's action, it's orders, it's the cost

You never dreamed your way to freedom

You fight to keep the future clean

Chorus

Take us back to the old projector room

Where the punchline always lands too soon

War was a quip we could laugh right through

Now we're just soldiers that somebody drew

We never signed for this fight

Wake us up before the guns go quiet

Oh we never signed for this fight

Stand at attention till the guns go quiet

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