Tin Man Songtext
von The Stone Eye

Hey soldier, marching down the road
Poor soldier, little would we know
Dead soldier, where would you of gone
Little soldier, why′d you have to go

Packed into a stairway which leads nowhere
Fall into the void and scream but no ones there
Choose your battles wisely as you are simply a tin man in hell

Hey soldier, this is where we'll meet
Hey soldier, this is where we′ll greet
Poor soldier, tore apart his chest
Dead soldier, heaven is his friend


Packed into a stairway which leads nowhere
Fall into the void and scream but no ones there
Choose your battles wisely as you are simply a tin man in hell

You seem so out of sorts
Didn't you get the memo
We all are bound to fry

A soldier, marching in the clouds
A soldier, doing what he's told
Dead soldier, doesn′t have a soul

Packed into a stairway which leads nowhere
Fall into the void and scream but no ones there
Choose your battles wisely as you are simply a tin man in hell
Choose your battles wisely as you are simply a tin man in hell