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Serious Steel

アーティスト:Leslie Fish  アルバム:Serious Steel 

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Oh, the bombs went up and the crunch came down In the middle of the Pennsic War: It left us stranded in Coopers' Field, Ten thousand souls or more. We had nothing with us but what we'd brought: Our cars, and our camping gear, And our arms and armor, tools and skills We'd worked on all that year. CHORUS: So dress your ranks, lift your pikes Tight as the teeth of a comb; Rattling, clanking down the road, The War is going home! So a truce was called, and a council held, And we argued all that night, Then we all set off in a caravan By the early morning light. We had tipped our arrows and pikes with steel, And were armored, every one; Our swords and bows hung ready to hand, For the time of rattan was done! The very first town that we came to, We stopped for fuel and food; The gas-man said he had none to sell, The cops were worse than rude! They drew their guns, we drew our bows, They fired – we won the day, For their backup radios all were dead, And shortly, so were they. The very next town that we came to, They had no fuel at all. The garage-men said they could change our cars To run on alcohol, But five thousand cars would take as long


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