Lyrics of
Imperial Bodybags

Em Riff 1 Em Riff 1
Imperial bodybags, coming home in dribs and drabs
Life is numbers, with doggy tags
Em Riff 1
So come on up the sky
Never had a chance to wave goodbye
From where and unhappy
Driven by hypocracy
Nothing's finished it just fades away
Like a lover who has lost her faith
Nothing's finished it just fades away
Fades away
Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in home-made flags
Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in home-made flags
And here we love the kids