Текст песни Hubert Kah - Military Drums
Hubert Kah - Military Drums слова песни
I don`t play these military drums on the head of my soulI don`t pray for missionary stunts on the way to my goal.Jack is cryinglooking so bizarreAnd he got his ioints already broken in that beatHe`s divin` and we`ll see him nevermore!I don`t play these military drums on the head of my soul. . .Who camewho came to meAnd drummed the prayersI can`t move from nowAnd my eyes collide with energythey`re leavin` me no moreThose words are beatin` drums!I don`t play these military drums on the head of my soul. . .No more tears and gunsno more deals in sonsno more guns!I don`t play these military drums on the head of my soul. . .I don`t play these military drums on the head sf my ssul. . .I don`t play these military drums on the head of my soul. . .