Army Of Bono lyrics
Song information
Artist: Clutch Album: Blast Tyrant
Lyrics
Hold the presses mikey! hot news on the wire! Hundreds see an image of a guinness drinking choir Celebrities and cameras are headed to the scene While presidents are fleeing to their speeding limousines
Don't worry, it's just stigmata Pass me a napkin and don't you dare tell my mother
Your local programming interrupted By the mindless banter of a soulless talking head Roll out the red carpet, dripping bloody tongue Pay no mind to blue berets and all their shiny guns
Don't worry, it's just stigmata Pass me a napkin and don't you dare tell my mother
Who you gonna call when the man brings his hammer down? Goose stepping with a smoking irish fly
And when our world is over, children by the fire Raise their hands and pray that they may see a new messiah And somewhere in the darkness a flag goes running by The smell of cigarettes and love are incense for the fly
Don't worry, it's just stigmata Pass me a napkin and don't you dare tell my mother
Who you gonna call when the man brings his hammer down? Goose stepping with a smoking irish fly
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"Blast Tyrant" album track list
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