Bones of a kingdom
We sold them their tanks
Bones of a state
Why don't they give thanks?
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
They took out a pen
And they tasted the tears
They drew some new lines
And f*cked up hundreds of years
Born under the machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
It might be too late
Bones of skeleton
It's their last hate
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
Born under machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
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Bones of a kingdom
We sold them their tanks
Bones of a state
Why don't they give thanks?
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
They took out a pen
And they tasted the tears
They drew some new lines
And f*cked up hundreds of years
Born under the machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
It might be too late
Bones of skeleton
It's their last hate
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
Born under machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
We sold them their tanks
Bones of a state
Why don't they give thanks?
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
They took out a pen
And they tasted the tears
They drew some new lines
And f*cked up hundreds of years
Born under the machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
It might be too late
Bones of skeleton
It's their last hate
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
Born under machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
Writer: Will FitzHugh
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid