Here We Go Again Lyrics - Dave Stewart & The Spiritual Cowboys

I once knew a pony 

Whose name was Survival 

He died in the winter of a happy revolution 

There were militant marches 

Over his dead body 

Children were crying and begging for mercy 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

Three 

She's turning and turning, our American Sister 

Hands full of arrows and paperback bibles 

Like a boxing hero 

She stands in the ashes 

The voice of Martin Luther 

Through the radio flashes 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

Three 

Oh here we go again 

Black snow in the fields again 

But tell me where is the friendship train? 

It's been a long time coming 

I once knew a pony 

Name was religion 

Head full of hatred and misguided morals 

He was blinded from reading 

Worn out and bleeding 

But he'll never give in, no 

Till the day he stops breathing 

Devil in the kitchen and the clock strikes nine 

His words are spoken in a voice sublime 

Apocalypse then and misery now 

Nothing you do is going to work anyhow boy 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

Three 

I once knew a pony 

Whose name was Survival 

He died in the winter of a happy revolution 

There were militant marches 

Over his dead body 

Children were crying and begging for mercy 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

Three 

She's turning and turning, our American Sister 

Hands full of arrows and paperback bibles 

Like a boxing hero 

She stands in the ashes 

The voice of Martin Luther 

Through the radio flashes 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

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Three 

Oh here we go again 

Black snow in the fields again 

But tell me where is the friendship train? 

It's been a long time coming 

I once knew a pony 

Name was religion 

Head full of hatred and misguided morals 

He was blinded from reading 

Worn out and bleeding 

But he'll never give in, no 

Till the day he stops breathing 

Devil in the kitchen and the clock strikes nine 

His words are spoken in a voice sublime 

Apocalypse then and misery now 

Nothing you do is going to work anyhow boy 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

I once knew a pony 

Whose name was Survival 

He died in the winter of a happy revolution 

There were militant marches 

Over his dead body 

Children were crying and begging for mercy 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

Three 

She's turning and turning, our American Sister 

Hands full of arrows and paperback bibles 

Like a boxing hero 

She stands in the ashes 

The voice of Martin Luther 

Through the radio flashes 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

Three 

Oh here we go again 

Black snow in the fields again 

But tell me where is the friendship train? 

It's been a long time coming 

I once knew a pony 

Name was religion 

Head full of hatred and misguided morals 

He was blinded from reading 

Worn out and bleeding 

But he'll never give in, no 

Till the day he stops breathing 

Devil in the kitchen and the clock strikes nine 

His words are spoken in a voice sublime 

Apocalypse then and misery now 

Nothing you do is going to work anyhow boy 

One 

Two 

We're all gonna be history 

Three 

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