
Battlefields 2008
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- gypsy jazz
- las vegas
- nightcore
- late night lo-fi
- late night
- crooners
Lyrics
Intro
Oh oh
Da-da-da-da
Yeah
Chorus
No capes no gods
Just Dynamite two thousand and eight
Garth Ennis writes the names
That history ate
Night Witches and Tankies
A nurse with a grudge
Bomber boys over Germany
They won't ever budge
Battlefields battlefields
Battlefields punk as truth
Verse 1
Wood frame wings and
Sewing machine drone
Five hundred ninety ninth Anna
Is flying all alone
She gets shot down
And called a traitor too
Until the Sabres hunt
Her red engine in Korea
While she burns the night in two
Pre-Chorus
Fly low
Fly dead
No parachute inside the head
Fly low
Fly dead
Chorus
No capes no gods
Just Dynamite two thousand and eight
Garth Ennis writes the names
That history ate
Night Witches and Tankies
A nurse with a grudge
Bomber boys over Germany
They won't ever budge
Battlefields battlefields
Battlefields punk as truth
Verse 2
Nurse Carrie Sutton finds
Her paradise is lost
Singapore burns black
No matter what the cost
Billy is breathing
While the knife stays wet
She won't forgive
She won't forget
Pre-Chorus
Tigers in the trees
Tracks are off in the mud
Tigers in the trees
Norman soil drinking blood
Bridge
Churchill crew is trapped
Drinking tea and breathing grit
Just one shell left
When the metal armor's hit
Aussie Ken thinks he is hot
But Joe and Blue are cold
Three crews are buried
In the stories left untold
Chorus
No capes no gods
Just Dynamite two thousand and eight
Garth Ennis writes the names
That history ate
Night Witches and Tankies
A nurse with a grudge
Bomber boys over Germany
They won't ever budge
Battlefields battlefields
Battlefields punk as truth
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