Story behind the song
SSG11 Week 16
Lyrics
A drone is in the air as he adjusts the blade
You know its there but it’s unseen
It makes a cut just like a surgeon’s knife
Making sure the terrain is green
Cos he’s mowing the lawns
In the dark for their sins
So many drones over the Gaza Strip tonight
Sounds like they’re all cutting grass
Weeding out all that unwanted growth it seems
He turns his bird and makes a pass
Cos he’s mowing the lawns
In the dark for their sins
But he just thinks about the job he has to do
Not who is wrong or who is right
Well that’s a job for the politicians he believes
It flies off into the night
Cos he’s mowing the lawns
In the dark for their sins
And the media man is on the box; he reads the news
Oh the stories he could tell
Cos every once in a while you know they have to mow the lawn
They're stories they don’t tell
Cos he’s mowing the lawns
In the dark for their sins
Yeah he’s mowing the lawns
In the dark for their sins