Bob Geldof & The Boomtown Rats

Bob Geldof & The Boomtown Rats - Banana Republic lyrics

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Banana Republic

Septic Isle

Screaming in the suffering sea

Sounds like crying

Everywhere I go, 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

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

Sounds like dying

Everywhere I go, 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

Sounds like dying

Everywhere I go, yeah

Everywhere I see

The black and blue uniforms

Police and priests

The purple and the pinstripe

They mutely shake their heads

A silence shrieking volumes

Violence worse than the 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

Sounds like dying

Everywhere I go, yea

Everywhere I see

The black and blue uniforms

Police and priests

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