Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Busman's Holiday, artist - Allah-Las. Date of issue: 27.10.2012
Song language: English
Busman's Holiday |
| Spent two years of my life in a foreign land |
| Came home to my own wife, had a different man |
| Saw fifteen sons and fathers lying on the ground |
| Just one click of my thumb, everybody’s down |
| Oh it seems that this had become a dream |
| Life ain’t just what it seems |
| Still run by ancient schemes |
| And oh, it shows |
| On the faces of those that know |
| Blood flows where the money’s stowed |
| Gotta get your hands? |
| But hey, what is anybody tryin’a say? |
| Spent two years of my life in a foreign land |
| Came home to find my mind still stuck in the sand |
| There are things I never thought that I could do |
| I had to tell myself «Did 'em all for you.» |
| Oh it seems that this had become a dream |
| Life ain’t just what it seems |
| Still run by ancient schemes |
| And oh, it shows |
| On the faces of those who know |
| Blood flows where the money’s stowed |
| Gotta get your hands? |
| But hey, what is anybody gonna say? |