Banana Republic
The black and blue uniforms
Banana Republic
Everywhere I see
Sounds like crying
Suffer in the screaming sea
The black and blue uniforms
Everywhere I go, yeah
Laughing in your face
Septic Isle
Suffer in the screaming sea
Price, a bullet in the head
The black and blue uniforms
Sharing beds with history
Septic Isle
Up a garden path
Everywhere I go, yeah
Police and priests
It's a pity nothing's changed
Police and priests
The purple and the pinstripe
Violence worse than the condemn
A silence shrieking volumes
They mutely shake their heads
Striking up a soldier's song
Screaming in the suffering sea
Is like a licking running sores
Septic Isle
Forty shades of green, yeah
Sixty shades of red
Banana Republic
I know that tune
While you're sleeping with your whore
Glad to see the place again
Heroes going cheap these days
It begs too many questions
And I wonder do you wonder
Police and priests
Let me stand aside here
Everywhere I see
And watch you pass
Sounds like dying
Suffer in the screaming sea
Stab you in the back, yeah
The black and blue uniforms
Sounds like dying
Everywhere I go, yeah
Everywhere I go, yea
Take your hand and lead you
And answers too
Sounds like dying
Everywhere I see
Everywhere I see
