Spirit Of Jefferson

God forbid, my father, it should be 20 years

Before a good soul rebels

For they have taken us into an unjust bloody war

On woman an’ children As well

So I’ll bid you hangman, time to retreat

If you value the meaning of your life

Or I will send you the pale rider that’s true

So he can pay visit one night

Well they torture the people then call it liberty

They’ve trampled on the sanctuary alright

So they’ve made it much harder, harder to see

The provider who is pro-life

So we took liberty to make enquiry

On the grounds of your pretentions to war

They have done us no wrong so leave `em alone

Let’s get out of this fake bloody war

Now terrorism is a fraud to frighten the sheep

See the wolves tear off their hooves

And the game of this fake tyrocracy

Has always bred a ship of fools

So I’ll bid you again hangman, hangman retreat

From this fake and unjust Bloody war

For in the name of your sedition and illegality

I will tarry no more

All words and music written by Jonnie Malvados

Copyright©2007 The Jonnie Malvados Band. All rights reserved.