One more song about the defense of our home. But this time the threat comes from our ranks.
lyrics
sandra
it is quiet in the backyard, my Sandra may cook there
some fish filled with fresh lard, it's sunday and we got the rag fair
and the army has its parade with the troops on the pavement
all the children came to cheer them it's a glorious deployment
oh the mention of our safe and steady
fort may sound in all our enemy's ears
with our kids we settled there, with our wives we sympathize
to this land and we all share from the peas to the rice
take the cock and take the hen, we'd be pleased about your stay
the morning I will show you, my friend, what cloud covers the day
oh the war has begun and the fields are close
to our home, my god keep our foes from attacking our homes
the meadows now are filled with bodies of our brothers
we lost the war and now fending for our mothers
no democracy but monarchy, we're now homeless and poor
but I know there will be several fighting for our home
credits
from Greetings from Outa Spaze,
released January 31, 2012
Jakob -:- vocals/guitars/bass
Steven -:- drums/vocals
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