Paroles: Whiplash. Insult To Injury.

A fallen soldier takes a hit
And is left behind
Comrades boots across his back
Who masterminds the sneak attack

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And of course the innocent
Is the One who pays the price

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Insult to Injury
Insult to Injury

A knife will twist into the back
the body hits the ground
And the culprits smiling face
is looking upon the waste

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The missing lone ingredient
Salt into the wound
Is an insult to the pride
You better put yourself respect aside

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