Ban! Ban! Ban!

Ban! Ban! Ban! - David Mulcahy

I get full lip sound

You kill the town

So the ban the feel

Then they walk away

They say the child play who's in his heart

Seems kind of strange

Seems kind of late

When you blame the feel for the use of guns

It's cry and shame

Tonight with a ** you get past around

So many ways

You can buy the book but the story says

He goes on and on

Day after day

How we last this love and last this way

So we just let it done

Shine and only pain

Then you banner feel

For the use against

On a shameless day

Tonight and to yourself and we also come

To the devil's again

I heard you calling

I hear his name

Who's to blame

Just again

I heard you calling

Of my name

Just again

Just again

Who's to blame