Song | Oliver Boy (All of Our Boys) |
Artist | Flogging Molly |
Album | Speed of Darkness |
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[00:01.50] | Flogging Molly - Oliver Boy (All Of Our Boys) |
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[00:06.14] | Oh! Oliver Boy what did you do? |
[00:10.62] | But crush the hand you never shook |
[00:14.58] | Then rob the rights of people to be free |
[00:20.55] | Oh! Oliver Boy it's a terrible state |
[00:23.95] | You left behind a worse off race |
[00:27.02] | Where dignity and pride fought for their place |
[00:33.06] | Oh! Oliver Boy now you are gone |
[00:36.32] | And we're still here where we belong |
[00:39.86] | Forgiveness being our strength you'll never see |
[00:45.85] | |
[00:54.01] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
[00:57.24] | Though it's raining hard in Palestine |
[01:00.25] | No lands are promised lands |
[01:02.53] | When will we see? |
[01:05.10] | So don't tell me that your God's my God |
[01:08.71] | I don't think they even care at all |
[01:11.58] | Just a pantomime behind a curtain lies deceit |
[01:17.69] | Oh listen to me bark out loud |
[01:20.89] | Without a voice and little growl |
[01:24.02] | Snapping at the heels I wait |
[01:26.76] | For something more to change |
[01:29.50] | The more they stay the same |
[01:31.77] | |
[01:32.28] | Oliver Boy! It's the same militia |
[01:34.83] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[01:37.64] | Oliver Boy! It's the same old story |
[01:40.55] | Where there's blood there's death not glory |
[01:44.18] | |
[01:44.86] | Look into these empty eyes |
[01:46.42] | Fed upon by parasites |
[01:49.38] | As beauty's ugly head devours its plight |
[01:54.98] | While the borders of our hate create |
[01:58.13] | Nothing more than each our fate |
[02:01.28] | Trapped between our comfort and our crime |
[02:06.90] | So stand along the graveyard wall |
[02:10.06] | And watch the souls perform their song |
[02:13.02] | Sing to us the dead above |
[02:16.09] | As the mourners come to pray |
[02:19.07] | The living stay away |
[02:20.80] | |
[02:21.36] | Oliver Boy! It's the same militia |
[02:23.66] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[02:26.71] | Oliver Boy! It's the same old story |
[02:29.64] | Where there's blood there's death not glory |
[02:32.74] | Oliver Boy! We're all someone's sons |
[02:35.64] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
[02:38.62] | Oliver Boy! You're dead but listen |
[02:41.48] | You were wrong but we're no different |
[02:47.56] | |
[02:59.01] | Marching to the left, everyone in step |
[03:05.39] | Don't ask the question, why we're here with no direction |
[03:11.12] | Marching to the right, this is not our fight |
[03:17.12] | The curse of friction, born of man and contradiction |
[03:22.12] | |
[03:22.58] | Oliver Boy! It's the same militia |
[03:25.21] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[03:28.22] | Oliver Boy! It's the same old story |
[03:31.41] | Where there's blood there's death not glory |
[03:34.27] | Oliver Boy! We're all someone's sons |
[03:36.78] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
[03:40.22] | Oliver Boy! You're dead but listen |
[03:43.18] | You were wrong but we're no different |
[03:46.27] | All of our Boys! |
[03:47.88] | |
[03:49.07] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
[03:52.82] | Though it's raining hard in Palestine |
[04:00.95] |
[00:01.50] | Flogging Molly Oliver Boy All Of Our Boys |
[00:02.47] | |
[00:04.51] | |
[00:06.14] | Oh! Oliver Boy what did you do? |
[00:10.62] | But crush the hand you never shook |
[00:14.58] | Then rob the rights of people to be free |
[00:20.55] | Oh! Oliver Boy it' s a terrible state |
[00:23.95] | You left behind a worse off race |
[00:27.02] | Where dignity and pride fought for their place |
[00:33.06] | Oh! Oliver Boy now you are gone |
[00:36.32] | And we' re still here where we belong |
[00:39.86] | Forgiveness being our strength you' ll never see |
[00:45.85] | |
[00:54.01] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
[00:57.24] | Though it' s raining hard in Palestine |
[01:00.25] | No lands are promised lands |
[01:02.53] | When will we see? |
[01:05.10] | So don' t tell me that your God' s my God |
[01:08.71] | I don' t think they even care at all |
[01:11.58] | Just a pantomime behind a curtain lies deceit |
[01:17.69] | Oh listen to me bark out loud |
[01:20.89] | Without a voice and little growl |
[01:24.02] | Snapping at the heels I wait |
[01:26.76] | For something more to change |
[01:29.50] | The more they stay the same |
[01:31.77] | |
[01:32.28] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
[01:34.83] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[01:37.64] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
[01:40.55] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
[01:44.18] | |
[01:44.86] | Look into these empty eyes |
[01:46.42] | Fed upon by parasites |
[01:49.38] | As beauty' s ugly head devours its plight |
[01:54.98] | While the borders of our hate create |
[01:58.13] | Nothing more than each our fate |
[02:01.28] | Trapped between our comfort and our crime |
[02:06.90] | So stand along the graveyard wall |
[02:10.06] | And watch the souls perform their song |
[02:13.02] | Sing to us the dead above |
[02:16.09] | As the mourners come to pray |
[02:19.07] | The living stay away |
[02:20.80] | |
[02:21.36] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
[02:23.66] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[02:26.71] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
[02:29.64] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
[02:32.74] | Oliver Boy! We' re all someone' s sons |
[02:35.64] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
[02:38.62] | Oliver Boy! You' re dead but listen |
[02:41.48] | You were wrong but we' re no different |
[02:47.56] | |
[02:59.01] | Marching to the left, everyone in step |
[03:05.39] | Don' t ask the question, why we' re here with no direction |
[03:11.12] | Marching to the right, this is not our fight |
[03:17.12] | The curse of friction, born of man and contradiction |
[03:22.12] | |
[03:22.58] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
[03:25.21] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[03:28.22] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
[03:31.41] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
[03:34.27] | Oliver Boy! We' re all someone' s sons |
[03:36.78] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
[03:40.22] | Oliver Boy! You' re dead but listen |
[03:43.18] | You were wrong but we' re no different |
[03:46.27] | All of our Boys! |
[03:47.88] | |
[03:49.07] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
[03:52.82] | Though it' s raining hard in Palestine |
[04:00.95] |
[00:01.50] | Flogging Molly Oliver Boy All Of Our Boys |
[00:02.47] | |
[00:04.51] | |
[00:06.14] | Oh! Oliver Boy what did you do? |
[00:10.62] | But crush the hand you never shook |
[00:14.58] | Then rob the rights of people to be free |
[00:20.55] | Oh! Oliver Boy it' s a terrible state |
[00:23.95] | You left behind a worse off race |
[00:27.02] | Where dignity and pride fought for their place |
[00:33.06] | Oh! Oliver Boy now you are gone |
[00:36.32] | And we' re still here where we belong |
[00:39.86] | Forgiveness being our strength you' ll never see |
[00:45.85] | |
[00:54.01] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
[00:57.24] | Though it' s raining hard in Palestine |
[01:00.25] | No lands are promised lands |
[01:02.53] | When will we see? |
[01:05.10] | So don' t tell me that your God' s my God |
[01:08.71] | I don' t think they even care at all |
[01:11.58] | Just a pantomime behind a curtain lies deceit |
[01:17.69] | Oh listen to me bark out loud |
[01:20.89] | Without a voice and little growl |
[01:24.02] | Snapping at the heels I wait |
[01:26.76] | For something more to change |
[01:29.50] | The more they stay the same |
[01:31.77] | |
[01:32.28] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
[01:34.83] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[01:37.64] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
[01:40.55] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
[01:44.18] | |
[01:44.86] | Look into these empty eyes |
[01:46.42] | Fed upon by parasites |
[01:49.38] | As beauty' s ugly head devours its plight |
[01:54.98] | While the borders of our hate create |
[01:58.13] | Nothing more than each our fate |
[02:01.28] | Trapped between our comfort and our crime |
[02:06.90] | So stand along the graveyard wall |
[02:10.06] | And watch the souls perform their song |
[02:13.02] | Sing to us the dead above |
[02:16.09] | As the mourners come to pray |
[02:19.07] | The living stay away |
[02:20.80] | |
[02:21.36] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
[02:23.66] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[02:26.71] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
[02:29.64] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
[02:32.74] | Oliver Boy! We' re all someone' s sons |
[02:35.64] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
[02:38.62] | Oliver Boy! You' re dead but listen |
[02:41.48] | You were wrong but we' re no different |
[02:47.56] | |
[02:59.01] | Marching to the left, everyone in step |
[03:05.39] | Don' t ask the question, why we' re here with no direction |
[03:11.12] | Marching to the right, this is not our fight |
[03:17.12] | The curse of friction, born of man and contradiction |
[03:22.12] | |
[03:22.58] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
[03:25.21] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
[03:28.22] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
[03:31.41] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
[03:34.27] | Oliver Boy! We' re all someone' s sons |
[03:36.78] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
[03:40.22] | Oliver Boy! You' re dead but listen |
[03:43.18] | You were wrong but we' re no different |
[03:46.27] | All of our Boys! |
[03:47.88] | |
[03:49.07] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
[03:52.82] | Though it' s raining hard in Palestine |
[04:00.95] |