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.:What Counts is The Count of What's Counted When it Counts:.
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New millennial, these are the “Years of The War Torn”
Wherein, the upper echelon had a War Council formed
Neo-Cons and others passed along a bunch of scorn
Leading that double-fake-life, not practicing the norm
A few felt their Whole Thing was an unchecked theory
Their eyes, all of ‘em...how their winks made us leery
But 2double oh3, was like new released porn
Bored troopers in the desert where the sand don't mourn
So we’ got at it, having at it for The Right
Daylight, perhaps skirmish, most stand-down at night
See, this is a "mired fight" taking more than a few years
Sons, grands, great grands shouldering their fears
And yeah, daughters too; you'll find 'em grinding tough
Middle East can be the beast, forget the powder puff
Just goes on & on with the time never up
Seems shit’ll never calm and that's "The What's Up"
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