歌词

Sleep soundly
Oh your face is ghostly white
We are marching
To your mansion in the night
Where’s the money
Oh I know you hide it well
In Haiti
They hid poison in your meals
   
Here it comes, that fearful feeling
Does it make your blood bang
Strange medicine isn’t it
Strange medicine isn’t it
Strange?
We were nodding
We were pouring lemonade
We were building
Stocks of cannons, guns and blades
I am firing
I am not afraid of death
Twenty thousand
Armed against the colonists
Here it comes, that fearful feeling
Does it make your ears ring
Strange medicine isn’t it
Strange medicine isn’t it
Strange
Five weeks fighting
In the woods of Belvedere
Something’s blooming
I can hear it, I can hear
Strange medicine isn’t it
Strange medicine
Strange medicine isn’t it
Strange medicine
Strange medicine isn’t it
Strange medicine
Strange
Written by: Kaia Kater-Hurst
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