Iron my uniform
Ost Fraktion
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The uniform is the topic.
The uniform needs to be ironed.
The words are the fictional ones that a man in uniform (police man, nurse, doctor, warden,...) addresses to his wife.
He's late, he tells why, he doesn't enjoy the dinner and wants the wife to iron his uniform.
The uniform is blood-stained and the iron become a giant and appalling "angel of death" ready to punish the man.
Lyrics
Sorry for delay, it was raining
Sorry for delay, the bicycle is broken
Sorry for delay, the bus was late
Sorry for delay, I was hiting prisoner
Sorry for delay, my mother was sick
Sorry for delay, I forgot the keys
Sorry for delay, I was working
Sorry for delay, I was at the office
Sorry for delay, I was facing a demonstration
Sorry for delay, I was putting evidence
Sorry for delay, is the dinner ready?
The pasta is overcooked, the beer is hot
Soup doesn't taste good
Iron my uniform
Sorry for delay, I was killing a protester
Sorry for delay, I was killing a drunk man
Sorry for delay, I was choking a black man
Sorry for delay, I was torturing in jail
Sorry for delay, I was torturing in hospital
Sorry for delay, I was killing a boy
Sorry for delay, I was tying a sick man
Sorry for delay, I was killing at G8