Lyrics

Are you sitting comfortably? Then we'll begin He's a fascist It's been a hard day in the city Affects you in the most peculiar way A dull day don't seem pretty We've said all that there is to say And if you were to ask me questions You don't really want to know Your concern is just for show Just for show Your name's a number, just press a button Your memories lost but they've not forgotten They try to break our, our lust for passion They try to tell us that it's not in fashion And if you were to ask me questions What are we fighting-for? We're just breaking down the door It doesn't really matter I've been through this all before It doesn't really matter They fight in England and Northern Ireland The police they try to hold us still They can bleed us and they can feed us But you know they'll never control our will And if you were to ask that question What are we fighting for? We're just breaking down the door It doesn't really matter I've been through this all before It doesn't really matter to me It doesn't really matter I've been through this all before It doesn't really matter to me It doesn't really matter Oh It doesn't really matter It doesn't really matter It doesn't really matter No no It doesn't really matter At all It doesn't really matter At all It doesn't really matter It doesn't matter to me It doesn't really matter No no no It doesn't really matter Oh oh oh oh It doesn't really matter No no no It doesn't really matter No no no no no no It doesn't really matter No It doesn't really matter Matter, matter, matter Matter, matter, matter Matter, matter, matter Matter, matter, matter Matter, matter
Writer(s): Jamie Davies, Michael Kountis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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