Pink Flag Songtext
von Ceremony

I was sold up the river to the red slave trade
My stones were gathered, my plans were laid
Synchronised watches at 18:05
How many dead or alive
In nineteen fifty-five?
The pink flag was screaming
Bugle boys sucked and blew
No time for expression, orders given
Books were cooked, on the fourth or the third
How many seen or heard
On the twelfth of the third?


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