| Lyrics |
Thousands of miles away and I cannot get a job
Well I'd rather be fighting in Lima 'cause myback's against the wall. There's a broken oldmill town here, and a ratty village there thatseized the lion's den while they were eatingthe lion's share.
Support Peruvian rebels.
The political prisoners must be let go. "
Causeas they wine and dine their way they stealthe food right from your throat. Have they everbeen hungry? Have they ever been cold? Headsof the state held hostage in their own home
You can claim you're Red or Black now.
But both get scarred by the whip they crack out
Some are age 14 with a mind and a gun yeah
The most beautiful sight under the sun yeah
And the message won't be lost. For the mightyhours that you fought out there. We'll pass andkick the word along now. With the roots andfolklore of this song now
We'll take your message to our streets...
Support Peruvian rebels.
|