Luang Prebang

Lyrics

When I got back from Luang Prabang I didn't have a thing where my balls used to hang But I got a wooden medal and a fine harangue And now I'm a fuckin' hero So you can mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me Mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me And now the boys all envy me I fought for Christian democracy With nothin' but air where my balls used to be Now I'm a fuckin' hero Mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me Mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me And one and twenty cannon thunder Into thе bloody wild blue yonder For a patriotic ball-less wonder Now I'm a fuckin' hero Mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me Mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me In Luang Prabang there is a spot Where the corpses of your brothers rot And every corpse is a patriot And every corpse is a hero Mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me Mourn your dead, land of the free If you want to be a hero, follow me