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