制作
出演艺人
Clyde Sutliff
小号
歌词
The king sits on a throne, the king sits all alone
At the snap of a finger, the kingdom grows bigger
The king sits on a throne that the merchant and banker own
At the snap of his finger, their kingdom grows bigger
Miss Justice, she can preach, she's the jester on a leash
She jumps on the table, proceeds with a fable, cheered by the people
Miss Justice on a leash has no choice, but to preach
A fable of conquest at the king's request
Bugles were sounding through the land
But they never, ever sounded so sad
Do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do
The king says he brings the sun at the tip of his gun
We'll do as he bankrolls up in the barrens
Can you really bring the sun at the point of a gun?
Or do I see bankrolls, fueling the missiles?
Soldier, you got to know what you're dying for
It's the merchant and the banker who sent to your maker
Brother, you got to know what you're killing for
It's the merchant and the banker who pulled your trigger
Bugles were sounding through the land
But they never, ever sounded so sad
Bugles are buried in the sand
Graveyard, sound the bell, for all the men who fell
The epitaphs read, "Fallen to greed"
Graveyard, sound the bell for someone else as well
The jester was buried, fallen to greed
Fallen to greed
Written by: Bart Davenport, RV Salters, Tony Sevener
