Through a War
de Geordie Greep
Tonight we're gonna drink till the street sound like music
And the music is just noise
Tonight we're gonna drink till I look like Hercules
Come on, gather 'round, boys
Come close, listen in
The year was 1862
We took up arms after the war was through
We knew that we could take what was left
The city was ours
We burned down their churches
We built an arcade
I was a natural leader, to whom the tribesmen bowed
I strolled around in the General's clothes and had the only gun
I fired warning shots and made the children dig
I tortured all insurgents, I ruled with an iron fist
But for you, my love, I offered only grace
The very first sight of you, I lay myself prostrate
For your touch, I'd have conquered every village in the land
I would of disembowelled myself just to hold your hand
I saw you appear like a dream between trees
I knew I had to get you to come and live with me
But did you deceive? Maybe so
But still I breathe for you alone
I put them into ranks, I made them build a castle for me
And a big statue in the square
I made them carve my name on every piece of gold
I made them carve yours everywhere
On every tree, on every train
On every drop of rain
I wanna feel the hole in your heart rip
A beating heart, just squeeze it hard till it bursts
To feel its blood running down your wrist
To know you are a God
Have you ever seen a man beg for his life?
Have you ever seen that kind of fear?
Have you ever seen a man boiled alive?
Have you seen him writhe, and writhe, and writhe, and writhe, and writhe?
Have you sat on a throne of men?
Have you watched father and son fight to the death?
Have you tasted human flesh?
Have you had sex with the dead?
Have you seen a brain split in two?
Then you know courage looks like
Have you seen a woman give birth to a goat?
That's what courage looks like
Do you know how to fashion a boat out of bones?
Do you know what betrayal is?
Do you know what disrespect is?
Do you know what ungratefulness is?
I'll tell you all about it
Oh, but you, my love, I could never blame
All the things they say are hearsay
You, my love, are faultless, you will never die
You, my love, remain the apple of my eye
You gave me nothing, but an incurable disease
For which I'm so glad, you'll always be with me
With each itch of my loins, the music of your voice
With each tremor and shake, your unmistakable voice
You help me lapse into unreason
You help me disintegrate
With this whiskey, you are with me, hot in my throat
You are, once again, whole
I drink of your soul
Betrayal is to overthrow the man who gave you everything
Disrespect is to blow up the city he built
Ungrateful, he's a savage who knows not his luck
I forgive them nothing, damn them all to hell
That's how I spent my adolescence
Who's next?
I'm listening
Who's next?
Más canciones de Geordie Greep
-
Walk Up
The New Sound
-
Terra
The New Sound
-
Motorbike
The New Sound
-
As if Waltz
The New Sound
-
Holy, Holy
The New Sound
-
Holy, Holy
Holy, Holy
-
Holy, Holy
Blues
-
The Magician
The New Sound
-
Blues
The New Sound
-
The New Sound
The New Sound
-
Bongo Season
The New Sound
-
If You Are But a Dream
The New Sound