Lyrics

Ohh... You will see them again But you never left your home town When you had the chance And I don't, I don't have your brain muscle So I wrote it out in pencil The marks can't be erased Erased... Erased So we'll move in to the city I'll send you all the letters For your open mind to read Living in black ball a cat that soothes Inviting depth perception With me and only you and me can see Ohh but you... you speak from of the towers Not living within But call me when your sleeping On my I wont call for you Taking power from Middle England When you're stating where you're living Do you think if you applaud Them that they will not come for you And if you think that something really down Has no bearing on the real world Then speak to those who did go out find out The paper guns make people disappear Then if you think that something real is down But I had that never were heard of thing Then speak to those who did go out find out That printed paper can be so threatening Then if you think that something real is down But has no bearing of the real world Then speak to those who did go out find out That paper guns make people disappear
Writer(s): David Edward Sugar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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