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Million Dead
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Holloway Prison Blues
The leg bone is connected to the Foot bone is connected to the Export processing zones And it's nothing we condone But everybody owns A pair of those shoes
The bloodstream gets its sugar from the Intestine gets its sugar from the Supermarket chain That left the village drained Every high street, same soulless refrain
I looked a little closer at The walls of my house And to my surprise They were made out of glass
So I made my way softly Towards my front door But to my surprise It was bolted shut and barred
The newspaper reads like A list of charges brought against me So I'm changing my plea to An open address to the jury
I confess that I was there On that grassy knoll And I confess I helped fake The moon landings as well
But I confess I've yet to 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Let slip my lowest low There've been times when I've pretended I didn't know About my skeleton
Your honor, I swear that I can explain There are mitigating factors to consider In this case, I was looking out Of a window to the west
Francis Fukyama took me by the arm Won me over with his famous Intellectual charm Swore this beauty wouldn't do any harm
We didn't look east Because the sun was setting It's easy to lose yourself In the faintest reflection in the Pane of a window
I suspect that I've lost myself In the guilty reflection of The pain that it lets through
I must confess I've started Throwing stones Around the house
I don't mean to moan But I never even Signed the lease
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