On Independence Day Songtext
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On Independence Day Songtext
Oh
I saw right through your eyes
Whoa, whoa
I saw right through your guise (whoa, whoa)
Every word that left your lips was (whoa, whoa)
Just a covert disguise to hide your absent mind (whoa, whoa)
You live and breathe
Sleep and drink
Beg and plead
Blind, diseased
No water can wash the blood off your hands
On Independence Day
On Independence Day
Oh
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Traded the Nobel Peace Prize (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Exchanged for Vietnamese lives (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Bombs filled the Cambodian skies (whoa, whoa, whoa)
In East Timor, you stood up for the wrong side (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Wrong side, wrong side
Beg and plead
Sleep and drink
Beg and plead
Blind, diseased
No water can wash the blood off your hands
On Independence Day
On Independence Day
Oh
On Independence Day
On Independence Day
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can′t
No, they can't
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can′t
No, they can't
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can't
No, they can′t
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can′t
No, they can't
I saw right through your eyes
Whoa, whoa
I saw right through your guise (whoa, whoa)
Every word that left your lips was (whoa, whoa)
Just a covert disguise to hide your absent mind (whoa, whoa)
You live and breathe
Sleep and drink
Beg and plead
Blind, diseased
No water can wash the blood off your hands
On Independence Day
On Independence Day
Oh
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Traded the Nobel Peace Prize (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Exchanged for Vietnamese lives (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Bombs filled the Cambodian skies (whoa, whoa, whoa)
In East Timor, you stood up for the wrong side (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Wrong side, wrong side
Beg and plead
Sleep and drink
Beg and plead
Blind, diseased
No water can wash the blood off your hands
On Independence Day
On Independence Day
Oh
On Independence Day
On Independence Day
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can′t
No, they can't
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can′t
No, they can't
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can't
No, they can′t
No water can wash the blood off your hands
No, they can′t
No, they can't
Writer(s): Christopher Lee Barker, Christopher Mark Head, Justin Cathal Geever, Patrick C Bollinger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com