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Well back in '84 Madge sure had a strong set of suppositions Transparency in currency Leaves us in awe of strange positions If I can't taste it, then why embrace it? If I can't use it, then I'll refuse it If I can't taste it, then why embrace it? If I can't use it, then I'll refuse it I got shoes, but no soul I got a lovely pair of shoes but no soul I got shoes, but no soul And I live in a material world Catalogue utopia Leads to a lack, to a lack, to a lack, to a lack of morality Worshiping false idols By dear, by Christ, by god that's heresy If I can't feel it, then what's the meaning? Forget to close it, then I'll dispose of it If I cannot feel it, then tell me what's the meaning Forget to close it, then I'll dispose of it I got shoes, but no soul I got a lovely pair of shoes but no soul I got shoes, but no soul And I live in a material world In 84' addressed the nations That was Madge's declaration In 84' addressed the nations That was Madge's declaration I got shoes But no soul I got shoes But no soul And I live in a material world
Writer(s): William Alan King, Alfred Charles Husband, George Frederick Ullyott, Zachary Lawrence Woolley, Poppy Jacqueline Richler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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