Funker Vogt
Wartime
You grow up in the wartime
But the wars are all over
Peacetimes aren't easy
For a warrior like you

There's really nothign left what you can do
Now that the war is over
And no one needs a hero

You fought your wars
It was no game
With all your force
Always the same

Here all the work is done
And now your are still young
There never was much fun
So you have paid the bill

You will be soon forgotten
Cause no one likes the war
And you are just a symbol
For this bloody game

If they ever could
They will look you up
So be careful try to hide
Don't give them a reason