Vietnamerica Songtext
von The Stranglers

It′s over, linger
On nightmares of the waste
The pagan values
A bloodsweet crimson taste

Treasures captured
Pleasures enraptured
Lose their friendship

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The natives, plaintive
Cry in ancient lands
Omnipotent
Gods have burnt their hands


Lightning providers
Fatal dividers
Spread heads inside us

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So friends, oh friends
Paint the mother's face
Liars conspire
To hide within God′s grace

Treasures captured
Pleasures enraptured
Lose their friendship

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