Текст песни Midnight Oil - Jimmy Sharmans Boxers
Midnight Oil - Jimmy Sharmans Boxers слова песни
From the red dust north of dalmore downsSharmans tents roll into townTwelve will face the auctioneerSharmans boxers stand their groundTheir days are darker than your nightsBut they wont be the first to fallChildren broken from their dreamsBut they wont be the first to fallFighting in the spotlightEyes turn blacker than their skinFor jimmy sharmans boxersIts no better if you winStanding in the darknessLined up waiting for the bellThe days are wasted drinkingAt the first and last hotelWhy are we fighting for this? Why are you paying for this? You pay to see me fall like shrapnelTo the floorWhat is the reason for this? There is a reason for this? What is the reason they keep coming back for more? The blows now bring him to his kneesBut still the crowd calls out for moreThe drums are burning in his earsThe man keeps counting out the score(hirst/moginie)