Keep up boys
Keep up
Everything we do here
We do for the sake of what we once were

So grab your tools
We've got heavy walls to bring down
To uncover the truth
We've strayed so far
From our homeshore

We fucked up boys
And we'll do it again
Living with this slow
And hidden torture
We fucked up boys
And we'll do it again

We sold our souls
For a bottle of gin

Pour yourself a shot boy
'Cause we're in this alone
Have yourself a seat girl
'Cause we fight with sticks and stones

Our fathers brought the war here
So we've got a lot to fear
And we'll bring the stampede
Something about an avalanche

We fucked up boys
And we'll do it again
Living with this slow
And hidden torture
We fucked up boys
And we'll do it again

We sold our souls
For a bottle of gin
We'll tear the gold right out the road
Throw it in the sea, discard it's worth
Heaven, hell, the holy ghost
Bury it back into the earth
to the earth


Lyrics submitted by jacobjtl

Gin song meanings
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