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Tytuł: No More Gigs

  • Wykonawca: Subhumans
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In a smoke-filled room
  "How's it going then?" (Hahaha)
  It's not going at all
  We got no more gigs
  You always knew it could be better
  But you never thought it would end
  It only happens cos of other people
  All the money that that they spend
  On David Bowie LPs
  When I told her we were finished
  She smoked a cigarette and sighed
  "One last fag before we go home"
  She said she loved me then she died
  It doesn't happen like this
  So you always get what you pay for
  But the end result is always the same
  You lose everything you always wanted
  Because you couldna_Tt afford to pay
  All the smoke-filled room contains
  Dejected people with no aims
  A bottle of gin, a packet of cigs
  Sing, brother, sing, we got no more gigs
  Sing, brother, sing, we got no more gigs
  Does it really matter?
  Do you really care?