Russia In the summer of '43 And as we drove the Germans back I really believed that God was listening to me We howled into Berlin Tore the smoking buildings down Raised the red
Translation: Waterboys, the. Red Army Blues.
Russia in the summer of '43 And as we drove the Germans back I really believed That God was listening to me We howled into Berlin tore the smoking buildings down Raised the red
Raise your head, meagerest of fledglings And breathe in deep and cease to cry For life it beats within you to fix upon the sky And fix upon the sky and
no man than to lay down his life for a friend"} Said goodbye to his momma as he left South Dakota To fight for the Red, White and Blue He was nineteen
top now form a flip flop I like the limited edition the khaki and army green Patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings Size twelve with the strap red
Ali] I like the limited edition to kaki and army green (Big boy) patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings (Big boy) size twelve with the strap Red
like a prison Fell out of touch with my faith I was nihilistic They call me Cyclops, cause I was blind in one eye I'm out the army now I'm tryin to decide
The mailman tried to stop me but I picked up a rock He got the bone (HE GOT THE BONE!) Police screechin' 'round the corner with their red and blue lights
cleaver, yo! Psychopatchic (Chorus) From the NY come Myzery the red-eyed invasion Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation Suffocating dirty cats, player hatin Gats we packin Skullys and army
Yo! Pyschopathic! [Myzery] From the NY come Myzery the red eye and raging Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation Suffocating dirty cats, player hatin Gats we packin Skullys and army
buried jazz 'Cause we stopped bein' whores, stop doin' floors So bitch you can fight your own wars So if you see a man in red white and blue Gettin'
you claim New orleans is the place where I slang my caine Red rum, red rum nigga (nigga) look who tried to harm me I told you muthafuckas no limit is the army
(See Red Army blues)
her bell And it'll feel like The whole wide world Is raining down on you Oh brought to you courtesy Of the red, white, and blue Kellie: Oh Justice
't broke You ain't trynna see how far that black back lane go, no Call me Pacman, you ghosts is blue I got my red river rubies and my ocean blue Jewelry
[Hook: Nasty Boi] Four in the back, one at the top Bend the elbows, let it plop Red, blue, solo, dolo Pick any cup, it's in the hole Oh, we gettin' it