Текст песни The Boomtown Rats - Banana Republic, слова песни The Boomtown Rats

Текст песни The Boomtown Rats - Banana Republic

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Banana Republic - septic isleScreaming in the suffering seaIt sounds like crying.Everywhere I go - everywhere I seeThe black and blue uniformsPolice and priests.And I wonder do you wonderWhen you`re sleeping with your whore.That sharing beds with historyIs like a lickin running sores.Forty shades of greenyeahSixty shades of redHeroes going cheap these daysPrice: A bullet in the head.Banana Republic - septic isleSuffer in the screaming sea . . .It sounds like crying. . . .Take your hand and lead youUp a garden path.Let me stand aside hereAnd watch you pass.Striking up a soldier`s songAnother tuneIt begs too many questionsAnd answer too.Banana Republic - septic isleSuffer in the screaming seaIt sounds like crying. . .The purple and the pinstripeMutely shake their heads.A silence shrieking volumesA vioence worse than they condemn.Stab you in the backyeahLaughing in your faceGlad to see the place again -It`s a pity nothing`s changed.Banana Republic - septic isleSuffer in the screaming seaIt sounds like crying. . .Banana Republic - septic isleSuffer in the screaming seaIt sounds like crying. . .

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