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Somedays I think this fucked-up fighting
Is never going to end
All the boss-eyed hate and slaughter
Drives me screaming round the bend

I hear the sirens in the distance
Gulls wheel across the sky
The sound clinging to my fingers
Is drenched with blood and lies

Greece
How I wish I was in Greece

We hit the beaches by the boatload
With two things on our minds
Take back the beauty that was stolen
And annihilate the swine

And now the sirens laugh and call
From the rocks across the sea
Halfway up a horse's arse
Is a sorry place to be

Greece Greece Greece
Back to ditch-digging, please
To Jason and his Golden Fleas
Won't you take me back to Greece

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from The First of the Bohicans, released May 1, 2010
Written, arranged and played by THE SPECTRAL PRiDE.
Recorded, mixed and mastered by The Knobster at the Bollockbrain Bunker.
Produced by Mr Reindeer.

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A recording venture launched in the spring of 2004 to enable four friends to meet and indulge in a common favourite pastime: the laying down of sounds while making one another laugh.

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