Tytuł: Over there

• Wykonawca: The Connells
• Wyświetleń: 269

All right, pure delight
   to see you stand in
   all your glory.
   Oh the joys when your boys
   hit distant soil.
  
   And I hope to try
   to answer those who criticize you.
   Lead the sheep in their sleep
   to slaughter.
  
   Won't abide, pushed aside
   Let me know when you've decided
   I'll decline when the sign
   says "Over There"
  
   Your game has a name
   force and fury, fact and fiction.
   Sound the call, and the walls
   will tumble.