A Salty Dog
Procol Harum
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2004-12-21 07:36:24 |
Every lie will win a prize
Love sold by a whore
Calculate sacrifice
Death without a war
Aftermath and alibis
Straw-doll-chess to please the poor
Don�t tell me of any wonder shitting gold
Don�t tell me of a hard way we have to go through
Still we pay your warmth out of the cold
Do you really think we�re that blind?
Don�t spit on my mind
Don�t spit on my mind
Don�t spit on my mind
Any form of government
Has a black sheep part
But the brave will never know
What the black sheeps start
In the name of country-love
They enrich themselves apart
Don�t tell me of any wonder shitting gold
Don�t tell me of a hard way we have to go through
Still we pay your warmth out of the cold
Do you really think we�re that blind?
Don�t spit on my mind
Don�t spit on my mind
Don�t spit on my mind
We are the people, we are the masses you are for
We give the power and our desire must be your law
Don�t think i�m standing here all alone, one of a kind
Don�t think because you�re still there
Means that we are all blind
Don�t spit on my mind
Don�t spit on my mind
Don�t spit on my mind

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