Banana Republic, Septic Isle Screamin' in the sufferin' sea, sounds like cryin' Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests And I wonder do you wonder while you're sleeping with your whore? Sharing beds with history is like a-licking runnin' sores Forty shades of green yeah, sixty shades of red Heroes going cheap these days, price a bullet in the head Banana Republic, Septic Isle Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin' Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests Take your hand and lead you up a garden path Let me stand aside here and watch you pass Strikin' up a soldier's song, I know that tune It begs too many questions and answers too Banana Republic, Septic Isle Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin' Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests The purple and the pinstripe they mutely shake their heads A silence shriekin' volumes violence worse than they condemn Stab you in the back yeah laughin' in your face Glad to see the place again, it's a pity nothing's changed Banana Republic, Septic Isle Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin' Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests Banana Republic, Septic Isle Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin' Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests Banana Republic, Septic Isle Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like cryin' Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see © SHERLOCK HOLMES MUSIC LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com