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Tytuł: Rp mc Murphy

  • Wykonawca: Manic Street Preachers
  • Wy¶wietleń: 130

  
   Straight jacket your own beauty
  Because it is just a breakdown away
  From the gutter to the jewel
  A symbol sold in investment days
  Defenceless as the pages you burn
  A baby drowning under profit curve
  Money bruises the skin at birth
  
  I just wanna lie down in my bed
  Make myself different from the rest
  Use a thought to put myself to sleep
  Collapsing in the fields where it feels free
  Where it feels free
  RP McMurphy
  
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  No more pills and no more drugs
  
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  No more pills and no more drugs
  Oh oh oh oh
  
  This country pisses debris
  Like ugly people made pretty
  Underneath cheap make up
  Deformed, disguised mind decay
  Buy, consume get more credit
  Learn to serve a life sentence here
  Style yourself in sterility
  
  I just wanna lie down in my bed
  Make myself different from the rest
  Use a thought to put myself to sleep
  Collapsing in the fields where it feels free
  Where it feels free
  RP McMurphy
  
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  No more pills and no more drugs
  
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  Na na na na na na na na
  No more pills and no more drugs
  Whoah oh oh oh