Текст песни Bouncing Souls - Letter From Iraq
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Текст песни Bouncing Souls - Letter From Iraq
The hot Sunni sun passes Moaning Mosque Spire.B-company's pinned downand under heavy fire.Underneath the palmsthere's improvised bombs.Because Jihad JohnnyKnows- Yankee is a liar.( )[Chorus:]An eye for an eye.And blood for Texas Tea.At the call to prayerAl Queda's on his knees.Isac vs. Ishmael. Allah vs. Christ.Zarqawi's on the offense picking up the beat.There's celebratory fireAnd a purple thumb vote.Tom cruise is on a sortiefrom a gulf love boat.Smart bombs are a coming, See the children running.The dead are all laughing, But we don't get the joke.[Chorus]They lost another friend today.It's getting rough over there.They say the whole things fucked.I wish the boys were back.At least I know they're still alive.Another letter from Iraq.Presents full of Christmas loot.All that's left of Bullet Billy- is a pair of bloody boots. His mom is on the phone,His girl is all alone.We all stand in the rain for a twenty-one gun salute.