Burning Bones

In a restaurantDrinkin' beaujoulais wineYou're with your favourite girl

And you're passin' the timeWell, you look through the paperFive bottles later

Holocaust in the roxyYou're lovin' your ladyI can seeI can see

Burning bones of warAshes on the floorThere stands a soldier

In a barbed-wire landThe fear of death in his eyesAnd a bottle in his handBut, now the wine he's drinkingIt's got the taste of bloodNo more plastic war moviesTo show him what it's likeI can seeBurning bones of war

I can seeAshes on the floor(Guitar solo)I can seeBurning bones of war

I can seeAshes on the floor