Oh tell the tale of the wicked soldier. Oh tell the tale of the wicked man. Oh tell the tale of the wicked soldier. Oh tell the tale of the wicked man.
Somebody cried the death of culture. Somebody spit in a little boy's face. Somebody said you robbed my homeland. Somebody got the wrong impression. . So we came across the water.
Somebody cried the death of culture. Somebody spit in a little boy's face. Somebody said you robbed my homeland. Somebody got the wrong impression. . So we came across the water.
So you give it all. In the world today. You say it's all about the passion. And the wars you wage. I'm not saying I'm one for violence. But it keeps me hangin' on.