The war was won, the battle over ran The fire in the girl in the far east sun The rhythm was swift, the boys they were alive There will always be a clue in a dead man's eye
Way out west on any avenue We always find the girls in the high heel shoes The boys were shot, my father was a liar There will always be a clue in a dead man's eye
The winds were heavy and the boys were shot The river was red, all the lives we lost The devil encounters makes you feel damned To be alive
The war was won, the battle over ran The fire in the girls in the far east sun The rhythm was hot, my father was alive Always be a clue in a dead man's eye
The spirit was broken but the girls were hot The river was red, all the lives we lost The devil encounters makes you feel damned To be alive
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