We all came back from the war I wish somebody would tell me the score We raked old Poseidon over the coals Shook his shells, shaved his shoals Where can a soldier fix himself a drink Forget the noise, forget the stink And the opium is running pretty low Cause when the pain comes back, I dont want to know Across yonder ocean the natives are fierce Their ears are filled their teeth are pierced But its not their spears that spill your breath They kill their enemies by loving them to death We were on some battlefield I felt something soft go through my shield I felt something warm enter my guts I was bleeding bad but there were no cuts They captured three of us, took us back to their village After a long long time I could decipher their language They worshipped Baal, they worshipped the Sun They worshipped the Son of the Evil one They were more than voracious, they sucked our ambition They let me go on one condition That was when I came back to my native shore I tell you, they dont want to play with us anymore But a part of me will never be free And the part thats free will never be me But a thing of love and beauty is in my head A message from my enemies, and heres what they said They said that love equals hate And death equals fate An enemy always equals an adorer But priest equals aura And life equals time And time equals space And space equals sublime And human equals race Oh! and woman equals man And pot equals pan The fauna ought to equal the flora But priest equals aura And beginning equals the end The end always equals the start But straight equals bent The mind sometimes equals the heart And you equals me The land equals the sea Richer equals poorer And priest equals aura youtu.be/GBgtomcpPH8
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 23:10:22 +0000
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