| Song | Oliver Boy (All of Our Boys) |
| Artist | Flogging Molly |
| Album | Speed of Darkness |
| [00:01.50] | Flogging Molly - Oliver Boy (All Of Our Boys) |
| [00:02.47] | |
| [00:04.51] | |
| [00:06.14] | Oh! Oliver Boy what did you do? |
| [00:10.62] | But crush the hand you never shook |
| [00:14.58] | Then rob the rights of people to be free |
| [00:20.55] | Oh! Oliver Boy it's a terrible state |
| [00:23.95] | You left behind a worse off race |
| [00:27.02] | Where dignity and pride fought for their place |
| [00:33.06] | Oh! Oliver Boy now you are gone |
| [00:36.32] | And we're still here where we belong |
| [00:39.86] | Forgiveness being our strength you'll never see |
| [00:45.85] | |
| [00:54.01] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
| [00:57.24] | Though it's raining hard in Palestine |
| [01:00.25] | No lands are promised lands |
| [01:02.53] | When will we see? |
| [01:05.10] | So don't tell me that your God's my God |
| [01:08.71] | I don't think they even care at all |
| [01:11.58] | Just a pantomime behind a curtain lies deceit |
| [01:17.69] | Oh listen to me bark out loud |
| [01:20.89] | Without a voice and little growl |
| [01:24.02] | Snapping at the heels I wait |
| [01:26.76] | For something more to change |
| [01:29.50] | The more they stay the same |
| [01:31.77] | |
| [01:32.28] | Oliver Boy! It's the same militia |
| [01:34.83] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
| [01:37.64] | Oliver Boy! It's the same old story |
| [01:40.55] | Where there's blood there's death not glory |
| [01:44.18] | |
| [01:44.86] | Look into these empty eyes |
| [01:46.42] | Fed upon by parasites |
| [01:49.38] | As beauty's ugly head devours its plight |
| [01:54.98] | While the borders of our hate create |
| [01:58.13] | Nothing more than each our fate |
| [02:01.28] | Trapped between our comfort and our crime |
| [02:06.90] | So stand along the graveyard wall |
| [02:10.06] | And watch the souls perform their song |
| [02:13.02] | Sing to us the dead above |
| [02:16.09] | As the mourners come to pray |
| [02:19.07] | The living stay away |
| [02:20.80] | |
| [02:21.36] | Oliver Boy! It's the same militia |
| [02:23.66] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
| [02:26.71] | Oliver Boy! It's the same old story |
| [02:29.64] | Where there's blood there's death not glory |
| [02:32.74] | Oliver Boy! We're all someone's sons |
| [02:35.64] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
| [02:38.62] | Oliver Boy! You're dead but listen |
| [02:41.48] | You were wrong but we're no different |
| [02:47.56] | |
| [02:59.01] | Marching to the left, everyone in step |
| [03:05.39] | Don't ask the question, why we're here with no direction |
| [03:11.12] | Marching to the right, this is not our fight |
| [03:17.12] | The curse of friction, born of man and contradiction |
| [03:22.12] | |
| [03:22.58] | Oliver Boy! It's the same militia |
| [03:25.21] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
| [03:28.22] | Oliver Boy! It's the same old story |
| [03:31.41] | Where there's blood there's death not glory |
| [03:34.27] | Oliver Boy! We're all someone's sons |
| [03:36.78] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
| [03:40.22] | Oliver Boy! You're dead but listen |
| [03:43.18] | You were wrong but we're no different |
| [03:46.27] | All of our Boys! |
| [03:47.88] | |
| [03:49.07] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
| [03:52.82] | Though it's raining hard in Palestine |
| [04:00.95] |
| [00:01.50] | Flogging Molly Oliver Boy All Of Our Boys |
| [00:02.47] | |
| [00:04.51] | |
| [00:06.14] | Oh! Oliver Boy what did you do? |
| [00:10.62] | But crush the hand you never shook |
| [00:14.58] | Then rob the rights of people to be free |
| [00:20.55] | Oh! Oliver Boy it' s a terrible state |
| [00:23.95] | You left behind a worse off race |
| [00:27.02] | Where dignity and pride fought for their place |
| [00:33.06] | Oh! Oliver Boy now you are gone |
| [00:36.32] | And we' re still here where we belong |
| [00:39.86] | Forgiveness being our strength you' ll never see |
| [00:45.85] | |
| [00:54.01] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
| [00:57.24] | Though it' s raining hard in Palestine |
| [01:00.25] | No lands are promised lands |
| [01:02.53] | When will we see? |
| [01:05.10] | So don' t tell me that your God' s my God |
| [01:08.71] | I don' t think they even care at all |
| [01:11.58] | Just a pantomime behind a curtain lies deceit |
| [01:17.69] | Oh listen to me bark out loud |
| [01:20.89] | Without a voice and little growl |
| [01:24.02] | Snapping at the heels I wait |
| [01:26.76] | For something more to change |
| [01:29.50] | The more they stay the same |
| [01:31.77] | |
| [01:32.28] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
| [01:34.83] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
| [01:37.64] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
| [01:40.55] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
| [01:44.18] | |
| [01:44.86] | Look into these empty eyes |
| [01:46.42] | Fed upon by parasites |
| [01:49.38] | As beauty' s ugly head devours its plight |
| [01:54.98] | While the borders of our hate create |
| [01:58.13] | Nothing more than each our fate |
| [02:01.28] | Trapped between our comfort and our crime |
| [02:06.90] | So stand along the graveyard wall |
| [02:10.06] | And watch the souls perform their song |
| [02:13.02] | Sing to us the dead above |
| [02:16.09] | As the mourners come to pray |
| [02:19.07] | The living stay away |
| [02:20.80] | |
| [02:21.36] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
| [02:23.66] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
| [02:26.71] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
| [02:29.64] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
| [02:32.74] | Oliver Boy! We' re all someone' s sons |
| [02:35.64] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
| [02:38.62] | Oliver Boy! You' re dead but listen |
| [02:41.48] | You were wrong but we' re no different |
| [02:47.56] | |
| [02:59.01] | Marching to the left, everyone in step |
| [03:05.39] | Don' t ask the question, why we' re here with no direction |
| [03:11.12] | Marching to the right, this is not our fight |
| [03:17.12] | The curse of friction, born of man and contradiction |
| [03:22.12] | |
| [03:22.58] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same militia |
| [03:25.21] | Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different |
| [03:28.22] | Oliver Boy! It' s the same old story |
| [03:31.41] | Where there' s blood there' s death not glory |
| [03:34.27] | Oliver Boy! We' re all someone' s sons |
| [03:36.78] | All of our Boys! Just put down the guns |
| [03:40.22] | Oliver Boy! You' re dead but listen |
| [03:43.18] | You were wrong but we' re no different |
| [03:46.27] | All of our Boys! |
| [03:47.88] | |
| [03:49.07] | Now the sun shines on this page I write |
| [03:52.82] | Though it' s raining hard in Palestine |
| [04:00.95] |