Midnight Oil - Profiteers Lyrics






Look up on the ledge, there's a bomber diving on the golden street
Down below the crowd is falling, bullets under feet

Don't tell me, don't tell me, hey don't tell me
We're under the beat of a brand-new marching order
Ears to be ground there's a party planned for the new recruits
Hurricane lamps are burning, teargas fills the route, yeah





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  1. A.... T....

    Can't get that ending drum roll out of my head. This song is FANTASTIC!!!

  2. C.... D....

    Rush meets Beastie Boys

  3. M.... ....

    Gotta love the early Oils. So much better than their later stuff. Raw, energetic and less mainstream.

  4. l.... a....

    Love the military paradittle at the end. #cadence

  5. s.... a....

    good stalking music.lol.

    s.... a....

    +sam armytage - That's hilarious LOL!!. The Head Injuries album is the only one of any artist i know where all 9 songs dove-tail into each other.

  6. s.... a....

    jazz intro .wtf ? heavy punk riff...another classic