smoke is blacking out the sun
at night i pray and clean my gun
the cracked bell rings
and the ghost bird sings
the gods go begging here
so just open fire when you hit that shore
cause all is fair in love and war.
at night i pray and clean my gun
the cracked bell rings
and the ghost bird sings
the gods go begging here
so just open fire when you hit that shore
cause all is fair in love and war.
[Edited on Oct 28, 2004 10:28AM]