Song Description
The bombing of bagdad but more about the end of rome the new rome the fall of rome...america
trying to strong arm the world
Song Length |
3:19 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
You couldn't swing a cat
All the boys are underground
Trying to keep safe and sound
Thinking things would be easy
They been putting a lotta overtime
They got something on their minds
But they're feelin kinda queasy
All along the Potomac
Specially in the better shacks
They line em up and knock em down
Champagne on the town
Happy that you got one off
Doctor say bend and cough
With bombs all bursting in the air
You gotta start somewhere
Chorus
Now I know you weren't built to be third
But on the track the final word
is that you should grab second
Don't know what you got in?
Harvard boys play to win
But things gonna get reckoned
The money tree in your back yard
Still there but it's getter hard
To get a loan, if you please
Now you call overseas
Spite the hours late at night
Trying get the numbers right
Punchs given in the yard
Coming back twice as hard
Chorus
Keep em down on the ground for they rise
It's easy when you got the guys
But things are gettin messy
And the kids play the game pretty good
In this neck of the neighborhood
Things are getting a kinda schetchy
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