There was gas blowin' out of our eyes
Just to make matters worse for the night. We destroyed everything in our sight
We did fine
We visit families and friends in our sleep The underbelly of a nation starts to weep
Shipped around, tossed about, all in too deep
We did our time
Desperation sweeps the countryside Contradictin' the standards we abided
We shut our mouths, think our thoughts, and keep in stride
It's hard to hide
It's hard to hide
The cancer dropped upon the camp early this morn
Blisters freed, and the bandages were torn Sixty-one, sixty-two laid to rest
We did our best