Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lest We Forget, artist - The Last Resort. Album song This Is My England: Skinhead Anthems III, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 01.08.2013
Record label: Randale
Song language: English
Lest We Forget |
| Fighting for your counrty in the dessert overseas. |
| Your friends die all around, you were barely seventeen. |
| You never hid your head with the bullets all around. |
| Always followed every order, put the enemy in the ground. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Keeper of the country, hero of the brave. |
| You never ask for much but your country never gave. |
| Now you’re in a tower block on the 13th floor. |
| You’ve had to sell all your medals to buy a lock for your front door. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Can’t afford to heat your flat from the bitter winter cold. |
| You used to be a desert rat but today you are so old. |
| The kids in your neighbourhood think that you are mad. |
| It’s a shame they never take the time to listen to the memories that you have. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |
| Old Aged Prisoner. |