ALL THE TIRED SOLDIERS - LEFTERIS TSAKIRAKIS

Описание: All The Tired Soldiers (track 3)
Lyrics & Music by Lefteris Tsakirakis

All the tired soldiers are gathered round the fire
Dreaming of loved ones left behind and homes of pastures green
Their comrades down the frontline one by one have fallen
Squandering their precious blood for country God and king
Hey hey hey

Watch the ghettos overflowing with refugees and orphans
While dazed sisters of mercy run helpless up and down
And mister banker is in agony trying to maximize the profits
Bodies pile outside his door but he won’t give a damn
Hey hey hey

Now these golden boys have barbeque they are joking in the garden
Dreaming of kinky party dolls and blow-jobs free of charge
But their day-time is a nightmare their position so unstable
Because the cutting of the budget signifies the change of guard
Hey hey hey

And you’re sitting on your sofa with a football game on TV
And your team is two nil down mate and the beer it isn’t cold
And there’s bad vibes all over your old lady is always nagging
Cause you don’t make love on Sundays like you did in days of old
Hey hey hey


ALBUM: Nothing Revealed...Nothing Gained

PRODUCED by GEORGE MAKARIS

RECORDED in SoundMachineStudio Athens Greece 2013-2017

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