Bradley Manning Flobots

(Chorus 2x)
I'm not superstitious but I hope
You'll believe me when I tell
You that my whole world will end
If I cannot be with you

If you see something, say something
Uncle Sam wants you, to please pay attention
Cause freedom ain't free. It's paid for by
The people that bleed. They can do it for the people that breathe
The same air. It ain't fair so we read them and weep
Thinking about that's lost, thinking bout that time served, thinking about that high cost
When we see the family; pay attention
This is the story of one young man, the country has been making fun of him
But he didn't let that stun gun him
No, signed up for the few, the proud, the duty sworn. Uncle Sam wants you,
As stated himself when he put on that uniform

(Chorus 2x)

2009, October, one young man crossed over
The Iraqi border. For the first time
And began marching to orders
2009, November, one month in Private First Class
Saw soldiers shooting reporters; Brad was aghast
And then they die, and the boys laughed
It was like a child torturing ants with a magnifying glass
And when they died Brad was aghast;
He felt the shells from the blast impact he had to tell somebody