Letra de ' Wardance ' de The Church

Everybody's got to volunteer
Somebody crept in when we weren't here
Things are looking good this year

I wish I could sweetly crush her neck
All of Rome had only just one neck
I could teach them some respect

I could make things difficult for you
Be the cleansing scourge you want me to
I never pass up a golden chance
Now watch me do my old wardance

I need more money and more men
If I am to rule the roost again
A fighting cock among the hens

I could make things difficult for you
Be the cleansing scourge you want me to
I never pass up a golden chance
Now watch me do my old wardance

Retaliation baby
Retaliation

I take my work home with me at night
Knotting, plotting till I get it right
Until I get you in my sights
(Alright)

I could make things difficult for you
Be the cleansing scourge you want me to
I never pass up a golden chance
Now watch me do my old wardance

Retaliation baby
Retaliation baby
Retaliation baby
Retaliation baby