The Wheel Workers - Fine Time lyrics

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The Wheel Workers - Fine Time lyrics

(Verse) Battleground screaming out for mothers. Do your beliefs condone k**ing your brothers? Certainty’s a deadly thing, cut your throat. Another bomb goes off, yeah, here we go. (Chorus) Off to fight a rich man’s war, watch the poor die in the streets. Well, have you heard? The market’s surged, Hark the herald prophet sing! Hark the herald prophet sing! (Interlude) It was a fine time, such a fine time. (Verse) And some way we will slay each other, Be all you can be k**ing for your masters. sponsored links Zombies feeding, preying on all the young. You know your place, sit down and follow orders. (Chorus) Off to fight a rich man’s war, watch the poor die in the streets. Well, have you heard? The market’s surged, Hark the herald prophet sing! Hark the herald prophet sing! It was a fine time It was a fine time It was a fine time It was a fine time It was a fine time It was a fine time It was a fine time It was a fine time It was a fine time