| The messenger came with bad news from the front
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| Said «The soldiers are starving and their swords are all blunt
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| They need a show of support or some futile sign
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| That’s what they told me to tell you, not even the words are mine…»
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| The messenger came with bad news from the war
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| Said «The fine young men forgot who they were fighting for
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| They don’t wanna be stars on your TV screen
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| That’s the general feeling, please don’t blame it on me»
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| And the people said «One and one is two
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| There’s nothing left for us to do
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| But since we can blame it all on you
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| We will kill the messenger»
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| The messenger came with bad news from the town
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| «The phone-lines are on strike and the doormen are all down
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| They’ve turned your den of thieves into a temple
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| They need someone of stature to set them an example»
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| And the people said «Two and two is four
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| Don’t tell us anymore
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| We all know the score
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| We should kill the messenger»
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| Someone brought the news to the messenger’s folks
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| He said «Your son’s been killed two times»
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| They said «Is that a joke?»
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| He said «No
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| He was the victim of ignorant minds
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| I hate to bring such bad news, please don’t think me unkind»
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| And the family said «One and one is two
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| There’s nothing left for us to do
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| But since you’re here and we can blame it on you
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| We will kill the messenger
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| So if you want to send a message…» |