Mr. Gons, you mean this one?
Desperado, with Apologies to the Eagles...
LTTErs, why dont you come to your senses?
You been out digging trenches for so long now
Your life's a hard one
You think you've got valid reasons
These things that are pleasin you
Can hurt you somehow
Dont listen to that psycho VP, boy
To win Eezham he's not able
You know being Sri Lankan is always your best bet
Now it seems to me, political solutions
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get
LTTErs, oh, you aint gettin no youger
Your greed and your anger, they're destroying your home
And freedom, oh freedom well, thats just some people talkin
Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Dont your feet get cold in the monsoon time?
The sky rains steel and the sun wont shine
Its hard to tell the night time from the day
Youre loosin all those friends of thine
Aint it funny how that Eelam goes away?
LTTEr, why dont you come to your senses?
Come out from your trenches, its never too late
It may be rainin, but theres a rainbow above you
You better become Sri Lankan, before its too late |