Strikin' up a soldier's song, I know that tune
Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests
Banana Republic, Septic Isle
It begs too many questions and answers too
Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like cryin'
Banana Republic, Septic Isle
Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see
Banana Republic, Septic Isle
Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see
The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests
A silence shriekin' volumes violence worse than they condemn
The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests
Banana Republic, Septic Isle
Stab you in the back yeah laughin' in your face
And I wonder do you wonder while you're sleeping with your whore?
Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin'
Sharing beds with history is like a-licking runnin' sores
The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests
Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see
Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin'
Heroes going cheap these days, price a bullet in the head
Take your hand and lead you up a garden path
Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin'
The black and blue uniforms, Police and Priests
Sufferin' in the screamin' sea, sounds like dyin'
Everywhere I go, yeah everywhere I see
The purple and the pinstripe they mutely shake their heads
Banana Republic, Septic Isle
Let me stand aside here and watch you pass
Glad to see the place again, it's a pity nothing's changed
Forty shades of green yeah, sixty shades of red
