| Song | Banana Republic |
| Artist | The Boomtown Rats |
| Album | Mondo Bongo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pete Briquette & Bob Geldof | |
| Chorus: Banana | |
| Republic Septic | |
| Isle Screaming in the | |
| Suffering sea | |
| It sounds like crying (crying, crying) | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| And I wonder do you wonder | |
| While you're sleeping with your whore | |
| That sharing beds with history | |
| Is like a-licking running sores | |
| Forty shades of green yeah | |
| Sixty shades of red | |
| Heroes going cheap these days | |
| Price; a bullet in the head | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying (dying, dying) | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| Take your hand and lead you | |
| Up a garden path | |
| Let me stand aside here | |
| And watch you pass | |
| Striking up a soldier's song | |
| I know that tune | |
| It begs too many questions | |
| And answers too | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying (dying, dying) | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| The purple and the pinstripe | |
| Mutely shake their heads | |
| A silense shrieking volumes | |
| A violence worse than they condemn | |
| Stab you in the back yeah | |
| Laughing in your face | |
| Glad to see the place again | |
| It's a pity nothing's changed | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests |
| zuo qu : Pete Briquette Bob Geldof | |
| Chorus: Banana | |
| Republic Septic | |
| Isle Screaming in the | |
| Suffering sea | |
| It sounds like crying crying, crying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| And I wonder do you wonder | |
| While you' re sleeping with your whore | |
| That sharing beds with history | |
| Is like alicking running sores | |
| Forty shades of green yeah | |
| Sixty shades of red | |
| Heroes going cheap these days | |
| Price a bullet in the head | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| Take your hand and lead you | |
| Up a garden path | |
| Let me stand aside here | |
| And watch you pass | |
| Striking up a soldier' s song | |
| I know that tune | |
| It begs too many questions | |
| And answers too | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| The purple and the pinstripe | |
| Mutely shake their heads | |
| A silense shrieking volumes | |
| A violence worse than they condemn | |
| Stab you in the back yeah | |
| Laughing in your face | |
| Glad to see the place again | |
| It' s a pity nothing' s changed | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests |
| zuò qǔ : Pete Briquette Bob Geldof | |
| Chorus: Banana | |
| Republic Septic | |
| Isle Screaming in the | |
| Suffering sea | |
| It sounds like crying crying, crying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| And I wonder do you wonder | |
| While you' re sleeping with your whore | |
| That sharing beds with history | |
| Is like alicking running sores | |
| Forty shades of green yeah | |
| Sixty shades of red | |
| Heroes going cheap these days | |
| Price a bullet in the head | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| Take your hand and lead you | |
| Up a garden path | |
| Let me stand aside here | |
| And watch you pass | |
| Striking up a soldier' s song | |
| I know that tune | |
| It begs too many questions | |
| And answers too | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go, oh yeah | |
| Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests | |
| The purple and the pinstripe | |
| Mutely shake their heads | |
| A silense shrieking volumes | |
| A violence worse than they condemn | |
| Stab you in the back yeah | |
| Laughing in your face | |
| Glad to see the place again | |
| It' s a pity nothing' s changed | |
| Banana Republic | |
| Septic Isle | |
| Suffer in the | |
| Screaming sea | |
| It sounds like dying | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go Everywhere | |
| I see The black and blue uniforms | |
| Police and priests |