Clash The Innoculated City Lyrics

Innoculated City Lyrics

The soldier boy for his soliders pay 
Obeys the sergeant at arms whatever he
says 

The sergeant will for his sergeant's pay 
Obey the captain til
his dying day

The captain will for his captain's pay
Obey the
generals order of battle play

The generals bow to the government

Obey the charge you must not relent 

What of the neighbors and the
prophets in bars? 
What are they saying in the public bazaar? 
We are
tired of the tune 
You must not relent 

At every stroke of the bell
in the tower there goes 
Another boy from another side 

The bulletins
that steady come in say those 
Familiar words at the top of the hour


The jamming city increases its hum 
And those terrible words
continue to come 

Through bras music of government hear those 
Guns
tattoo a roll on the drums 

No-one mentions the neighboring war 
No
one knows what they're fighting for 
We are tired of the tune 
You must
not relent