| | Army Of Bono Lyrics Artist(Band):Clutch
Hundreds see an image of a Guinness drinking choir. Celebrities and cameras are headed to the scene While presidents are fleeing to their speeding limousines. Don't worry, it's just stigmata. Pass me a napkin and don't you dare tell my mother. Your local programming interrupted by the mindless banter of a soulless talking head. Roll out the red carpet, dripping bloody tongue. Pay no mind to blue berets and all their shiny guns. Don't worry, it's just stigmata. Pass me a napkin and don't you dare tell my mother. Who you gonna call when the man brings his hammer down? Goose stepping with a smoking Irish fly. And when our world is over, children by the fire Raise their hands and pray that they may see a new Messiah. And somewhere in the darkness a flag goes running by. The smell of cigarettes and love are incense for the fly. Don't worry, it's just stigmata. Pass me a napkin and don't you dare tell my mother. Who you gonna call when the man brings his hammer down? Goose stepping with a smoking Irish fly. If you find some error in Army Of Bono Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to drdart@adelphia.net for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Army Of Bono The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Clutch" Music | |
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