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Echoes Of Fear

Tankard - Thirst (2008)
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Burning houses Some distant screams of pain Burning people Painful cruelly slain I'm dashing to my chair I have a few fried beans Some scrambled eggs, some bread or toast What I want for a paper roast It's in the morning news Time to find my shoes An airplane crashed, explosion flashed I have to carry out the trash Echoes of a distant battle Echoes of fear Echoes of a distant battle Still another beer Echoes of a distant battle Echoes Echoes of a distant battle Have another beer I'm on my way to work I watch the world report Being grouped by some unscrupulous bum But as I'm late, I hurry on At noon, I'm out to lunch But as a silly bunch A punch beat up a nice old chump I got to hurry for my car Echoes of a distant battle Echoes of fear Echoes of a distant battle Still another beer Echoes of a distant battle Echoes Echoes of a distant battle Have another beer Burning houses Some distant screams of pain Burning people Painful cruelly slain I cuddled to my couch I nibbled some more chips The TV shows, come out of holes But that's the way that this world goes And so I went to bed I had one final fag The fire brigade was much too late The neighborhood won't hesitate Echoes of a distant battle Echoes of fear Echoes of a distant battle Still another beer Echoes of a distant battle Echoes Echoes of a distant battle Have another beer