One Tin Sodlier (REMIX)

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That Was Written Long, Long Ago In A Far Off Land Where No Cars Existed

'Bout A Kingdom, On A Mountain Top

And The Valley Folk Below

On The Mountain Was A Treasure They Felt A Great Pressure To Get

Burried Deep Beneath A Stone Many People Humed A Tone Of This

And The Valley Below People Swore That They Would Wore The Gold And Treasure

They'd Have It For Their Very Own



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Go Ahead And Hate Your Neighbor Up In Your Hood

Go Ahead And Cheat A Friend For A Girl

Do It In The Name Of Heaven

As Long As You Can Justify It In The End This Ain't Going Be A Fender Bender More Serious Then That

There Wont Be Any Trumpets Blowing On Da Low Tone They'll Be Stone Walls No Nice Tones

Come The Judgment Day That You Will Be Judged

On The Bloody Morning After One Tin Soldier Rides Away In The Night After A Fight That Killed Many Knights



So The People Of The Valley Below On The Down Low

Sent A Message Up The Hill In Hope They Would Fill Their Own Greed

Asking For The Burried Treasure They Had There Precious Gold And Sliver But At A Heavy Cost They Would Gain It But They'd Casue Much Pain They Made Little Work On There Brains On What Could And Would Happen

Tons Of Gold For Which They'd Killed And Filled Their Bloody Lust For

Came An Answer From The Kingdom Above

With Our Brothers And Sisterz We Will Share

All The Secrets Of Our Mountain Top We Will Pop Open A New World For You

Now All The Riches Burried There Are Yours And Ours



Now The Valley Cried In Anger

Mount Your Horses

Draw Your Swords And Speak The Words You Wish To Speak On The Peak

And They Killed The Mountain People

So They Won Their Just Reward They Warded Of All And Took All

Now They Stood Beside The Treasure That Way So Precious To Them

On The Mountain Dark And Red And Full Of Greed

Turn The Stone And Which Beneath It

"Peace On Earth"

Was All It Read



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Go Ahead And Hate Your Neighbor Up In You