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Stop, wait I think I heard a rumour that you've gone insane I would have called you sooner But the time, it doesn't wait for heathens All day I waited for the silence but he never came Now say a prayer for equals And the time, that doesn't wait for heathens Sit up straight, no talking back Don't swear in front of mother Middle child, please, don't you cry Controlled by those above us What are we living for What are we living for My second hand emotion My second hand emotion Stop, wait A moment please for England 'Cause she's lost her way infected by the system And the time, that doesn't wait for heathens Sit up straight, no talking back Don't swear in front of mother Middle child, please, don't you cry Controlled by those above us What are we living for What are we living for My second hand emotion My second hand emotion Can't feel without it Can't think without it Can't talk about it Can't live without it Can't feel without it Can't think without it Can't talk about it Can't live without it My second hand emotion My second hand emotion What are we living for What are we living for What are we living for What are we living for
Writer(s): Jamie Vere, Fred Farrell, Thomas Castrey, Daniel Crowther, Juan Garcia Huang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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