Surfin' Guantanamo Bay - David Ford.mp3

Surfin' Guantanamo Bay - David Ford.mp3
Surfin' Guantanamo Bay-David Ford (无损音质) 专享
[00:15.27]All the high gr...
[00:15.27]All the high ground’s covered in a thick, black fog
[00:22.59]Any man of any honour he’ll be dying like a dog
[00:29.94]There’s an ill wind and it’s blowing up perfect, man, you know what I say?
[00:36.96]Pick up your waterboard and meet me down at Camp X-Ray
[00:40.65]Yeah, everybody’s gone surfin’ Guantanamo Bay
[00:46.50]I try to wash it all away in the swell
[00:48.03]But every wave digs my soul a little closer to Hell
[00:51.84]Try to push a little conscience to the back of my head
[00:54.93]Out in the water until the whole damn ocean turns to red
[01:14.28]Well the weather’s pushing ninety, but my blood runs cold
[01:21.00]And my faith is a slow, complicit torture for my soul
[01:28.47]Can you feel that fizz and it feels okay?
[01:35.64]I’m packing up all of my troubles,
[01:37.71]Wash them clean in the spray
[01:39.30]Yeah, everybody’s gone surfin’ Guantanamo Bay
[01:45.00]I try to wash it all away in the swell
[01:46.68]But every wave pulls my soul a little closer to Hell
[01:50.49]Try to push a little conscience to the back of my head
[01:53.58]Out in the water until the whole damn ocean turns to red...
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