Song | Gloria Gloom |
Artist | Henry Cow |
Album | The Road: Volumes 1-5 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Like so many of you | |
I've got my doubts about how much to contribute | |
To the already rich among us... | |
How long can I pretend that music's more relevant | |
Than fighting for a socialist world? | |
Someone watching us – knows I'm bad | |
Black plastic along blue-black wall | |
Small square of places where dead men can look through | |
Run along and see the prison bar | |
Throw a stone across an empty road | |
You and your friend will be found | |
Outside the daydream | |
I've woken up to watch you sleep... |
Like so many of you | |
I' ve got my doubts about how much to contribute | |
To the already rich among us... | |
How long can I pretend that music' s more relevant | |
Than fighting for a socialist world? | |
Someone watching us knows I' m bad | |
Black plastic along blueblack wall | |
Small square of places where dead men can look through | |
Run along and see the prison bar | |
Throw a stone across an empty road | |
You and your friend will be found | |
Outside the daydream | |
I' ve woken up to watch you sleep... |
Like so many of you | |
I' ve got my doubts about how much to contribute | |
To the already rich among us... | |
How long can I pretend that music' s more relevant | |
Than fighting for a socialist world? | |
Someone watching us knows I' m bad | |
Black plastic along blueblack wall | |
Small square of places where dead men can look through | |
Run along and see the prison bar | |
Throw a stone across an empty road | |
You and your friend will be found | |
Outside the daydream | |
I' ve woken up to watch you sleep... |