Lyrics

Take this man and hang him out to dry We don't like his kind Raise the flag and read between the lines We'll make up your mind One more of us, be one more of us There's plenty of room at the back of the bus Without us, you'll never be free To believe what you wanna believe Take this man and give him medicine Make his mind fit in Gather round, paint him brown, kick the fucker while he's down Our time is running thin One more of us, be one more of us There's plenty of room at the back of the bus Without us, you'll never be free To believe what you wanna believe Take this man and hang him out to dry We don't like his kind Raise the flag and read between the lines We'll make up your mind One more of us, be one more of us There's plenty of room at the back of the bus Without us, you'll never be free To believe what you wanna believe
Writer(s): Ben Foerg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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