Dear sir
open up unlock the door
we've had enough of sitting idle
and my soul was made for war
you got the power
you got the keys
we got the guns now open up please

it's almost christmas and your vaults are crammed
with presents for the people
a simple plan
a happy holiday we wish you the best
you stay late and we do the rest

brian they tell me you're lying
what should i tell all our children
i can hide the story i can clear your name
but the one thing i can't clear is your own damn shame

well i will wave my blade and your children will cry
i can make them pray for tomorrow
but i'm not that kind of guy
don't dream of heroics cause it's all a shame
it's not even your money it belongs to the land
so take it easy this could take awhile
and while your cash will flow
i can't help but smile

brian this christmas i'll be sighing
what should i tell all our children
brian in this letter i am giving you peace
to be coming out better
i wait your release


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    General CommentThis song is so tight. It's so fun and nastalgic almost as if they started jamming and decided to record it.
    ngreenie89on September 06, 2009   Link

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