Despising words like plat du jour
And it's no use saying troubadour
Hey, all those creeds just out of head
We only need a piece of bread
So throw our scarfed away
Beneath their faults we'll live and die
Tomorrow we'll leave this place
And red red flag on the gondolier
Despising words like plat du jour
And it's no use saying troubadour
Hey, all those creeds just out of head
We only need a piece of bread
So throw our scarfed away
Beneath their faults we'll live and die
Tomorrow we'll leave this place
And red red flag on the gondolier
So throw our scarfed away
Beneath their faults we'll live and die
Tomorrow we'll leave this place
And red red flag on the gondolier