Songtext von ...Spooks The Horse

You know the error was yours! That radio-call, that wanton force These burning fields and fallow grounds This uniform will spook the horse These bombs on building blocks These broken bodies, our total lack of shock Our troops show no remorse This western world will spook the horse What's your current position Now these airships are gliding back home? Help us, help us, learn from the medico Not with us now You know why they write the news like this The paraphrasing makes us rich They break their wrists as doctores to parchments It's hardly profound There's a ghost hanging off our backgrounds They never really broke up the empire And it's misguided to do nothing But we're fools for that We spent too much time on our backs We've spent all the money that we won't pay back And you know in the future We'll all have to face the facts In the right light You can see the dust as it falls through the air