"Putty"
My expressions always stony
And my body armor grey
But at night I get so lonely
In my body made of clay
Well I never had a mother
I work daily without rest
And I’ve lost so many brothers
Wear my weakness on my chest
I’m a putty (I was born to rumble)
I can’t love no one
I’m a putty (touch me and I crumble)
Cuz my heart is numb
I’m no stranger to the danger
Fighting rangers pays the bill
Though we’re only there to capture
They won’t hesitate to kill
And I can’t love no one…
Because my heart is numb.

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