Burning fields of
Fire burning
Burning fields of
Fire burning
(?) spirit
Visible (?)
Mumbo jumbo
What would he know?
Necromancy
Screaming bridge of
If I was your ghost
I wouldn’t bother you
By moving stuff around
I have better stuff to do
Like running from the British
Than watching you drown
Burning fields of
Fire burning
Burning fields of
Fire burning
(?) spirit
Crying bridges
Losing (?)
Don’t do nothing
Crying bridges
So long spirit
What’s the point in
All this happening?
If I was your ghost
I wouldn’t bother you
By moving stuff around
I have better stuff to do
Like running from the British
Than watching you drown
Wouldn’t walk down for (?)
What would be the point?
What would be the point?
I have better stuff to do
Like running from the British
Than watching you drown
Ever (?)
Seven cables
Touch you slightly
Stupid, stupid
What’s thе point in
All this happening?
If I was your ghost
I wouldn’t bother you
By moving stuff around
I have bеtter stuff to do
Like running from the British
Than watching you drown
In the burning fields of fire
Burning fields of fire
Down the burning fields of fire
Burning fields of fire
(Burning fields of fire){x4}
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The Victorian English Gentlemens Club Lyrics – Screaming Fields Of Mumbo Jumbo