Letra da Música Mercenaries de Angels and Airwaves

Can you come on, and out of the cold
How do we make it out alive?
Get a weapon, lock on the door
Staying awake to stay alive

Hear the volley, knife in the back
Plan of attack, a beady eye
As you follow, weather them back
Flood out a rat, and stab em' dry

Gotcha, come on
Going in deep, falling asleep, an open door
If the battle is drawn up the coast
Pull on the neck and cut the cord

Can you hold it, give me a rope
Come in the lake and find your God
And if you blow it, follow the smoke
Head of the snake and cut it off

Ghosts, harrowing front lines
On the lonely cove, and they left behind
A bit of sorrow

You didn't need to count me out
In the final push is a little wait
I'm next sometimes
You didn't need to count me out
When you feel alone, here's a little hand
Pull my thumb, cause you're on my mind

You kinda got it, further a cause
Broaden the reach, a little pain
Like a comet, burn up and die
Heat up and drop, a mile away

Like a disease, without the tease
Light on the feet, an atom bomb
As your dying, fall to your knees
Fall in the street and carry on

Ghosts, harrowing front lines
On the lonely cove, and they left behind
A bit of sorrow

Ghosts, harrowing front lines
On the lonely cove, and they left behind
A bit of sorrow

You didn't need to count me out
In the final push is a little wait
I'm next sometimes
You didn't need to count me out
When you feel alone, here's a little hand
Pull my thumb, cause you're on my mind