The Last Murenger

Lyrics
We don't get marauders around here anymore This wall's as useless as the ditch we had before It's just peasant families who want to relocate He don't even bother to lock the gate anymore He used to like the work He gets free room and board But it's taken it's toll And he hates the lord He's not stealing, he's not skimming Just some wealth distribution, alms giving This landlord has taken enough already And he can account for every last penny And all the yeomen and burgheresses Can kisse thyne olde breech To him they all just like The relics of the saints on the street Leave the gates wide open Tear down these walls Let this counting house stand For centuries more He's gonna let out all the crooks from the Westgate cells Throw open the Eastgate, let them run riot through Baneswell This town needs to grow into a city that can breathe He's taking down this wall piece by piece He just wants open borders And freedom of movement No more taxing poor people And getting called a quaint These people have courage And this system stinks It's down to the last murenger He's gonna let them all in Leave the gates wide open Tear down these walls Let this counting house stand For centuries more Leave the gates wide open Tear down these walls Let this counting house stand For centuries more Let this counting house stand For centuries more Let there be music and laughter An ever open door And even if the music is forced to stop one day This house will still keep a welcome for good company and ale Leave the gates wide open Tear down these walls Let this counting house stand For centuries more Leave the gates wide open Tear down these walls Let this counting house stand For centuries more
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Credits
- Writers
- Jon Langford