Mama Was a War Profiteer

Lyrics
I remember breathing under Cover and the screaming thunder Flashes in the night so bright we Traveled at the speed of light we Shuffled through the mountain passes While the bombs above us blasted To a bunker safe and sound we Kissed as everything burned to the ground See the limousines all blasted Into smithereens and ashes Bodies flying in the clearing Flying like the end was nearing I remember bleeding under Cover and the screaming thunder Watching tiny bombs explode Above the Gulf of Mexico where No one could be No one could be Seen for miles and miles around and No one would be No one could be Nowhere nowhere nowhere nowhere No way out Nowhere now No way out In the golden hour (Mama was a war profiteer) No way out Nowhere now No way out In the golden hour [?] No way out Nowhere now
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Archers of Loaf
- Eric Bachmann
- Matt Gentling
- Mark Price
- Eric Johnson (Archers of Loaf)