Boy I Really Tied One On Lyrics - Ian Janis

Boy I Really Tied One On
And when the war was ove
I went dancing in the street
with the corpse of my dead brothe
to the sacrificial bea
the Boy Scouts and the Legionnaire
come home from oversea
singing Glory Hallelujah
to the swank Gestapo bea
Halleluja
I've never bee
In the whole of my lif
an intelligent sacrific
Halleluja
Give me a reaso
to go on believin
and I'm read
to pay the pric
I heard of a pla
in the president's mansio
(high up in the sky
It called for a sacrific
and my brother paid the pric
Sent him home in a bag
Tha American fla
was draped around the bo
The coffin lid was locke
The note said Thanks a lo
Some and dance with m
I'm home from oversea
I'm a corpse up to my knee
Celebrate the victor
Do you want to danc
and hold me tight
I'm feeling most disease
but I'm easier to pleas
Come and dance