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We sell 'em missiles, We sell 'em tanksWe give 'em credit, You can call the bank It's just a business, You can pay us incrudeYou love these toys, just go play out yourfeuds Got no pride, don't know whose boots tolickWe act so greedy, makes me sick sicksick So get up, stand up, out of my wayI want to talk to the boss right awayGet up, stand up, whose gonna payI want to talk to the man right away We walk the highwireSending the men up to the front lineHoping they don't catch the hell fireWith hot guns and cold, cold nights We walk the highwireSending the men up to the front lineAnd tell 'em to hotbed the sunshineLetras de cancionesWith hot guns and cold, cold nights Our lives are threatened, our jobs at riskSometimes dictators need a slap on thewrist Another Munich we just can't affordWe're gonna send in the eighty-secondairborne Get up, stand up, who's gonna payI wanna talk to the boss right awayGet up, stand up, outta my wayI wanna talk to the man right away We walk the highwirePutting the world out on a deadlineAnd hoping they don't catch the shellfireWith hot guns and cold, cold nights We walk the highwirePutting the world out on a deadlineCatching the bite on primetimeWith hot guns and cold, cold nights Get up! Stand up!Dealer! Stealer!Hey! We walk the highwireWe send all our men into the front linesWe're hoping that we backed the right sideWith hot guns and cold, cold nights We walk the highwireWe send all the men up to the front linesAnd hoping they don't catch the hellfireWith hot guns and cold cold, cold, cold,cold nights We walk the highwireWe walk the highwire From Letras Mania