Trojan Guitar [Single] (2008) Red Light Fever (2009) Lyrics and Music by Justin Hawkins
Hmmm humming Do you hear the distant strumming The humming and the strumming Are coming from afar Mmm do I hear drumming Amidst the humming and strumming They'll never see us coming We're beneath the radar
Ooh they must be joking I can see the tops of their heads poking out the top of the Trojan Guitar
Well they marched on toward The front line, together they roared "We'd rather die by your sword Than live under your gun But none of this matters to us any more" And you may have won the battle But you'll never win the war
Fly fly my beauties To do your dirty duties Just plant the seeds of mutiny Amongst themselves they'll spar So a leeching we go To massage the greatest ego It ain't about money, no But I betcha one or two of 'em are
We'll lull them into a false sense Of security and then let battle commence And take down the Trojan Guitar
Well they marches on toward The front line, together they roared "We'd rather die by your sword Than live under your gun But none of this matters to us any more" And you may have won the battle But you'll never win the war
Charge!
Here I lie dismembered The mutineers surrendered They'll always be remembered As the cowards that they are All along they pretended The enemy they befriended They sacrificed our splendid plans To make a quick dollar But just as all hope is dwindling Broken it up into kindling I shall build as another Trojan Guitar
La la la la La la la la lalalala la la La la la la None of this matters to us any more La la la la La la la la lalalala la la La la la la We've long forgotten what we're fighting for
Well they marched on toward The front line, together they roared "We'd rather die by your sword Than live under your gun But none of this matters to us any more" And you may have won the battle But you'll never win the war