Funker Vogt Black Waters
Tell me the name of the game Is it cowboys and Iraqis? We play it hard we play it dirty Down here in the desert
Fortune hunters, former soldiers Gathered here together A merry band of mercenaries Fighting a strange war
BRIDGE: Money is their motivation And fear is their fuel A dangerous combination We are all played for fools Swimming in black waters Where you cannot see the ground Soon you will get lost And never ever will be found
But will you really blame them They are just lost souls Just following their orders Trying to survive
CHORUS: Swimming with the sharks Down here in the dark Only chance to survive is To become yourself a shark
