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• Artiste: Secret History (The)
• Titre: Our Lady of Pompeii
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The shit hits the town When the Chrysler plant shuts down I signed on as a soldier Because nobody gets older In that Neverland I tried to find a sign Of my captain's grand design But soon I would be learning That every bush was burning In that heathen sand But Our Lady of Pompeii you are Pretty in Gray in his arms of clay But what were you going to say before? Everybody fights a war but you You're just waiting for your black nightingale I think about the band Write the letters you return unopened The days bleed together But I am never severed And no one is saved But at the end of days Blood will flood out of their graves The children that we murdered The children we deserted When we could have been brave But Our Lady of Pompeii you are Pretty in Gray in his arms of clay But what were you going to say before? Everybody fights a war The ditches are full of witches But a saint dies with her boots on