Patrick Sky - Luang Prabang lyrics

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When I came back from Luang Prabang

I didn't have a thing where my balls used to hang,

But I got a wood medal and a fine harangue.

Now I'm a fucking hero.

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.

And now the boys all envy me:

I fought for Christian Democracy

With nothing but air where my balls used to be.

Now I'm a fucking hero

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.

When one and twenty cannon thunder

Into the bloody wild blue yonder

For a patriotic ball-less wonder.

Now I'm a fucking hero.

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.

In Luang Prabang there is a spot

Where the corpses of your brothers rot,

And every corpse is a patriot,

And every corpse is a hero.

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.

Mourn your dead land of the free!

If you want to be a hero follow me.