[ti:Hill I Will Die On] [ar:Alec Benjamin] [al:(Un)Commentary] [by:v_kezhzhang] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Hill I Will Die On - Alec Benjamin [00:00.89]Lyrics by:Alec Benjamin/Sacha Skarbek [00:05.30]Some have fought battles and fields full of cattle [00:07.41]And some have waged war out at sea [00:09.76]Some in militias and some with malicious intent some men just want to be [00:14.75]Free from oppression and so their aggression is worn like a badge on their sleeve [00:19.70]Some have fought battles from desks in Seattle [00:21.98]And some have waged war on the street [00:24.61]Guess this is the hill I will die on [00:27.39]I woke up this morning put my suit and tie on [00:29.68]Walked down to the bus that I ride on [00:31.94]The air felt so still I guess this is the hill [00:34.34]I guess this is the will I will ride on [00:36.84]The back of this bill with my pen as my quill [00:39.16]And I hope you'll still love me when I'm gone [00:41.75]The air felt so still I guess this is the hill I will [00:54.27]Some fight with rifles and some use the bible [00:56.35]And some use a shield and a knife [00:59.02]Some offer libel which sometimes goes viral and ruins an innocent life [01:03.76]Leaves an impression teaches no lesson and leads to regression and strife [01:08.66]Some fight to stifle and some cause it's primal [01:11.06]And some cause they're sure that they're right [01:13.50]Guess this is the hill I will die on [01:16.21]I woke up this morning put my suit and tie on [01:18.50]Walked down to the bus that I ride on [01:20.83]The air felt so still I guess this is the hill [01:23.26]I guess this is the will I will ride on [01:25.87]The back of this bill with my pen as my quill [01:28.28]And I hope you'll still love me when I'm gone [01:30.71]The air felt so still I guess this is the hill I will die on [01:53.25]Some fight with rifles and some use the bible [01:55.02]And some use a shield and a knife [02:02.64]Guess this is the hill I will die on [02:04.96]I woke up this morning put my suit and tie on [02:07.54]Walked down to the bus that I ride on [02:09.84]The air feels so still I guess this is the hill [02:12.16]I guess this is the will I will ride on [02:14.77]The back of this bill with my pen as my quill [02:17.01]And I hope you'll still love me when I'm gone [02:19.71]The air feels so still I guess this is the hill I will die on