Letra de Vices and virtues

Now hear me all you victims
Come listen, gather around
For now we´ll tell the story of four brothers in the ground
One died from the bottle though he wouldn´t harm a fly
He froze in the south end alley
Behind a gin mill left to die
And another died by the bullet at the hand´s of a sniper´s gun
In the valley of the Nha-Trang for a war we never won

Whiskey, War, Suicide & Guns [x2]

The next one took his life
They said there was never any hope
He was shocked and institutionalized
Found hanging from a rope

And another son was shot again
But this time over drugs
There´ll be no heroes welcome
For this small time city thug

One from the whiskey
One from the war
One by suicide
And another by the gun

Whiskey, War, Suicide & Guns
They took their lives, they took their sons
[x2]

One died from whiskey
And another in the war
One died by suicide
And the last one by the gun

Whiskey, War, Suicide & Guns
They took their lives, they took their sons
[x2]

Whiskey, War, Suicide & Guns