There’s Nothing Left Pt. 1 Songtext
von Flogging Molly
There’s Nothing Left Pt. 1 Songtext
Dear Majesty, I kneel at your feet
Though my heart, it tells me I am wrong
For I am my own man and these are my needs
And without them your sovereign would be lost
I remember the day I earned my first pay
Belittled and ground to a halt
I rose with the flame from my father′s remains
I buried when I was a pup
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he's not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
And take me away and deliver what′s right
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he's not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke
And he's not very bright
Dear Constantine, come make me believe
In your Lord, I have chose to ignore
For mine is the ear, I now listen to hear
So I′ll taunt every tyrant with a fault
For never′s a twain, I know that I'll remain
Come gather what′s left of the cause
And together we'll march on the backs of the damned
And rise from beneath, one and all
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he′s not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
And take me away and deliver what's right
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he′s not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke
Here we are now
Though my heart, it tells me I am wrong
For I am my own man and these are my needs
And without them your sovereign would be lost
I remember the day I earned my first pay
Belittled and ground to a halt
I rose with the flame from my father′s remains
I buried when I was a pup
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he's not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
And take me away and deliver what′s right
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he's not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke
And he's not very bright
Dear Constantine, come make me believe
In your Lord, I have chose to ignore
For mine is the ear, I now listen to hear
So I′ll taunt every tyrant with a fault
For never′s a twain, I know that I'll remain
Come gather what′s left of the cause
And together we'll march on the backs of the damned
And rise from beneath, one and all
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he′s not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
And take me away and deliver what's right
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke and he′s not very bright
Here we are now, here we are now
The devil is smoke
Here we are now
Writer(s): Robert Schmidt, Bridget Regan, Nathen Maxwell, David King, Matthew Hensley, Dennis Casey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com