Текст песни Todd Rundgren - Johnee Jingo
Todd Rundgren - Johnee Jingo слова песни
He was just fifteen, he was a new traineeHe lied about it for the opportunityTo defend the border his life was swornThough not a generation was native bornJohnee jingoJohnee jingoHe had lost the battle but won the warWhen the generals said he couldnt fight no moreHe was proud and bitter at what hed doneSo he passed it off to his favorite sonJohnee jingoJohnee jingoJingo dont you fight for meJingo dont you speak for meTo the man who owns the landWere all the sameBut when his grip begins to slipThen hell be calling out your nameJohnee jingoAnd the throne, the pulpit, and the politicianCreate a thirst for power in the common manIts a taste for blood passed off as braveryOr just patriotism hiding bigotry