Vietnamerica - The Stranglers

It’s over linger

On nightmares of the waste

The pagan values a bloodsweet crimson taste

Treasures captured

Pleasures enraptured

Lose their friendship

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Vietnamerica

Vietnamerica

The native plaintive

Cry in ancient lands

Omnipotent gods have burnt their hands

Lightning providers

Fatal dividers

Spread heads inside us

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Vietnamerica

Vietnamerica

So friends, Oh!

Friends

Paint the mother’s face Liars conspire

To hide within God’s grace

Treasures captured

Pleasures enraptured

Lose their friendship

Vietnamerica

Vietnamerica

Vietnamerica