Flogging Molly – Requiem For A Dying

There’ a government whip cracked a across your back

Where the order of the day is don’t listen attack

See the blood run down in your blood swept town

Revolution is the gimmick gonna jugle this clown

Where the voice of the ammo for the tax mans gun

Talk don’t talk if you’ve nothing to say

Walk don’t walk if our feet don’t know the way

Requim for a dying song with a shimmy and a shake if you don’t walk

With the sun that lights the day

Bring the darkness in the promise of another great shame

With you my love

With you my love

With you I will return

A requim for a dying son

Grab the barrel by the face shoot the order release

Shoot the bullet in your pocket turn away and retreat

See the terror in the eye of the bloodshot child

Only ruble in his belly is the promise of lust

Operation, liberation tell me you can decide

Talk don’t talk if you’ve nothing to say

Walk don’t walk if our feet don’t know the way

Requim for a dying song with a shimmy and a shake if you don’t walk

With the sun that lights the day

Bring the darkness in the promise of another great shame

With you my love

With you my love

With you I will return

A requim for a dying son

Agony on every cornor on every street

Like you lost yourself with the bitterness explode

EXPLODE

There’ a government whip cracked a across your back

Where the order of the day is don’t listen attack

Talk don’t talk if you’ve nothing to say

Walk don’t walk if our feet don’t know the way

Requim for a dying song with a shimmy and a shake if you don’t walk

With the sun that lights the day

Bring the darkness in the promise of another great shame

With you my love

With you my love

With you I will return

A requim for a dying son

With you my love

With you I will return

A requim for a dying son