Lyrics Flogging Molly

Flogging Molly

Screaming at the Wailing Wall

So God, how come every wrongs been done

With deals, no Christ should allow

Once the communist, now the terrorist

With blood, as thick as yours

Now a caravan of clouds

Warns us all of winter showers

Then rattle comes the rain

With each bullet screams your name

So, how come this gatherin' storm

Pours little on the truth?

Where the smokin' gun's

A familiar song let loose

With the bombed out cars come the falling stars

From a Heaven we'll never know

And the nameless names

On the mis-spelled graves grow tall

We're still screamin' at the wailing wall

I'll liberate your peoples' fate, spoke the burnin' bush

But the song of beasts, growl with oil soaked teeth

Their dollar is mighty and true

Now the eagle soars the sky

Over refugee and child

And to all there is no end

Another day in perfect hell

So, how come this gatherin' storm

Pours little on the truth?

Where the smokin' gun's

A familiar song let loose

Now a caravan of clouds

Warns us all of deadly showers

Then rattle comes the rain

With each bullet screams your name

So, how come this gatherin' storm

Pours little on the truth?

Where the smokin' gun's

A familiar song let loose

With the bombed out cars come the falling stars

From a Heaven we'll never know

And the nameless names

On the misspelled graves grow tall

We're still screamin' at the wailing wall

Oh, I'll liberate your peoples' fate

As we scream at the wailing wall