Baby night coos a seductive tune,
One of booze and dim-lit rooms.
Pump the volume to a battle cry-
Arm yourself for war.
A soldier in this bout of loneliness,
Get yourself ready to deploy.
Don’t forget your armor-
A drink or two will not suffice.
Keep sating this endless thirst
Until you question day from night.
A stop-watch blares,
Time to form ranks.
Men of the cause your time is now-
a brave platoon destined to lose.
Soldiers in the endless fight,
To find love in the long, hard night.
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