All down one street,
Side by side,
Live all the sad,
Old...
They fled from war,
To the shore.
Help.
Not one so loose,
A former chief,
Who suffered the most,
And salvaged least,
Head of state,
Will you see,
That was me,
Yes it was.
Soul boy is down the street,
Perching on cloven feet,
Playing a song of woe,
Says: Give up your soul.
I think they want me to blame,
I only filled some empty graves,
It had to be,
It was them or me,
Then you know which way I chose,
Soul boy is down the street,
Perching on cloven feet,
Playing a song of woe,
Says: Give up your soul.
Listen to me,
Little man,
Being an ex-furer,
It's not so bad,
Marvin...
Marvin...
Well you see,
He's gone away.
Yes he has.
Soul boy has gone to war,
And no-one dares ask what for,
He's doomed and he's white and mean,
Imagine - He laughed at me.
Now be ever so humble
There's no place like home,
When you haunt down the graveyard,
And you broke down alone,
And you're out of the family of woman and man.
