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The last few days have taken a heavy toll. I spit twice and stare at the porcelain bowl. I was woken up this morning by the radio alarm And found that i had lost the circulation in my arm. The neighbours' girls play chopsticks through the wall. No chance what chance have i? To change things why should i try? It's dangerous it's turning s0ur. What everyone wants is money and power. What everyone wants is money and power. A demonstration a quarter of a million strong. I rub my eyes i know that i should have gone. I look into the mirror i think i've got a chill I'll go down to the surgery not feeling very well. The national news still managed to play it down. No chance I hear the door and reach out to find a towel I have to go there's nobody else around. I stand there in the doorway i know i don't look good It's only men delivering another load of wood Our leader still wants blood in her finest hour. No chance What everyone wants is money and power
Writer(s): John Malcolm Watts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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