Business bought the athletes out. With gold medals and role models. Drugs and media and national pride. Why join in when you can watch it on tv?. So out of the stadiums!.
So this husband came home drunk each night. And he thrashed her black and he thrashed her white. He thrashed her to within an inch of her life. Then he slept like a log, did her husband.
So this husband came home drunk each night. And he thrashed her black and he thrashed her white. He thrashed her to within an inch of her life. Then he slept like a log, did her husband.
Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us. Above us only sky. Imagine all the people. Living for today. Imagine there's no countries.
When racing fast it's easy enough. To make a wrong decision. Just be sure that when you crash. You're on television. You're on television. You're on television.
Knight to bishop 4. Next move in the cold war. In the spassky/fischer battle. To see who rules the castle. Spassky takes hungary (and czecks). Fischer takes grenada.
You working men of England, one moment now attend. While I unfold the treatment of the poor upon this land. For nowadays the factory lords have brought the labor low.
I'm always waiting. I'm sick of waiting. For the day my luck will change. I've spent enough time. In queues and bread lines. In hope of better days. These thieves and scroungers.
I knock on doors. See curtains move. Time wins wars each name is proof. I could tell tales. The tricks they use. Cut no ice, I take what's due. There are worse tasks.
Test the water feel the ground. Send the tax collectors round. Fill the coffers pound by pound. A surer way to keep in line. The rabble who spend half their time.
I've got this dream home. I'm queuing up for. In freshly dug brown earth. One thing I can swear. Before I get there. I'll kill the taxman first.
I'm not the kind of man. Who'd live a quieter life. Just for a minute's silence. . One, two, three, four. . Some say it all without a word. Silence can be mightier than the sword.
I'm not the kind of man. Who'd live a quieter life. Just for a minute's silence. (One, two, three, four). . Some say it all without a word. Silence can be mightier than the sword.
Two little ducks sank with a knock knock knock. She got twenty on tick and smoked the bloody lot. The fridge was bare, the dog was bones. Weavin' and a-bobbin' when the tallyman calls.
For someone to drop that bomb. Somebody else must do research for to enable the design of such deadly bombs. Somebody else must invest in manufacturing all those dirty fucking stinking bombs.
I'm just scraping the social dogma. From the bottom of my soul. . No beat, no rhythm. No beat, no rhythm. No beat, no rhythm. . {Can you name him?. We'll bring you the answer.
Well madam how'd you like it, maybe plenty off the back? I heard the coiners took the scissor to the Union Jack, with a snipper and a clipper and a bloody close shave making fivers, tenners, twenties, change. What's your size? What's the hours? No, you don't need the hassle--take the new short cut to the old clippy castle with the ramblers and the scramblers and the loiners and the tykes and the punks and the hippies living over by the pike..
Oscar Wilde, Oscar Wilde, can you tell me where you've been?. I've been down to London town to pay a visit to the Queen.. Oscar Wilde, Oscar Wilde, can you tell me what you saw?.
Oscar wilde, oscar wilde, can you tell me where you've been?. I've been down to london town to pay a visit to the queen.. Oscar wilde, oscar wilde, can you tell me what you saw?.