Released on February 6, 1989

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Forgotten

Men who fought for shit

Went through hell

Lived in pain

While our leaders

Just sit there stupid

Worthless fucking war

All it did for the world

Is to shut a lot of doors

Was it right for men to fight?

And to risk all their lives

Left behind enemy lines

Trapped behind

Cut the crap, bring them back

Wake up from your fucking nap

You know they're out there

But you don't care

Jesus, ain't this a nice place

You fight for it

Then you come home

And it spits in your face

Forgetting

That you had no choice

To the clowns

That pulled the strings

Opinions you could not voice

Was it right for men to fight?

And to risk all their lives

Left behind enemy lines

Trapped behind

Cut the crap, bring them back

Wake up from your fucking nap

You know they're out there

But you don't care

Politics, the chains

That hold them down

At the rate that we've going

They are never to be found

So let's quit

Sitting on our thumbs

Get some balls, take control

And get the job done

I'm so sick of hearing lies

While as they

Sit helpless and die

Is it all that much to ask

To get off your ass

And bring them back

To bring them back

Aren't you sick

Of hearing all the lies?

All of their lies

Bring them back