2 hands 1 cable 1 wakeboard.

yeemin wasn't really popular
He had a couple of friends back home
And sooner or later they're all getting out so he had to join up alone
He was dreaming of the rugby league since he was only three feet tall
And get the hell out of Singapore and then he would never look back at all
And then you hear'em say
That miles away
We lost another one that we sent with a gun
They're gonna miss him he was two days from eighteen and there's still no shame
From the man to blame
yeemin had a reason to run
Cos his bday is two days away
All he had was his legs for his life
So he could run away from his friends
He tried to stop her on the way out the door,
She just put her little hand on his face
I don't understand why you're leaving, he said
But I hope your gonna ask me to wait
And then you hear'em say
That miles away
We lost another one that we sent with a gun
His lady missed him,
he was two days from eighteen and there's still no shame
From the man to blame
yeemin's mother went to taiwan
So she could fill her heart up with angbaos
Maybe shake a few hands while she's there and tell them thank you sir for taking my boy.
And then your hear'em say
That miles away
We lost another one that we sent with a gun
His mama missed him he was two days from eighteen and there's still no shame
From the man to blame
No there's still no shame
And we're all to blame
We're all to blame
We're all to blame
We're all to blame