Gilbert O'Sullivan Lyrics
Gilbert O'Sullivan Lyrics
"Con Lab Lib Lyrics"
Games Of Power Lyrics
(Nick Feldman) I don't wanna play these games of power I don't wanna fight this war no more Don't wanna twist the knife Just wanna better life for
(Nick Feldman) I don't wanna play these games of power I don't wanna fight this war no more Don't wanna twist the knife Just wanna better life for
Well I've been trying to make a living
working eight hours a day
But despite the overtime
what I take home is
a disgrace
Still old con-lab-lib still
Keeps coming round
Looking for support
I've got a car that doesn't go
A baby that won't stop crying
And a wife that works so hard
She can't af
Suicidalive Lyrics
I watch the snow flowing down gently from the open sky; It makes me feel more alive. I've been lying here alone, isolated from the crowd; After my suicide.
ford a lie-inI watch the snow flowing down gently from the open sky; It makes me feel more alive. I've been lying here alone, isolated from the crowd; After my suicide.
Still old con-lab-lib keeps coming round
Look for support
Who the hell does he think he is
Telling us the way that we should live
While he's out dining A La Carte
We're back to war like
Back to war like rationing parts
He says he doesn't really care if we are
for against him
Cause
God Bless the Child Lyrics
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Your mama may have Your papa may have Bu
he knows in the long runThem that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Your mama may have Your papa may have Bu
We are bound to elect him
Still old con-lab-lib keeps coming round
looking for support
I've never seen anybody that could lie with
Such ease I call it second nature He calls it his policies And as for his movements As your expect He's extremely moderate right where he is left Who the hell does
When Love Comes Down Lyrics
I should have seen it in your eyes, The feelings trapped inside You kept it hidden oh so well, All the pain you must have felt. I tried to tell you
he think he is Telling us the way that we should live While he's out dining A La Carte We're back to war like Back to war like rationing parts Well I've been trying to make a living working eight hours a day But despite the overtime what I take home is a disgrace Still old con-lab-lib still Keeps coming round Looking for support I should have seen it in your eyes, The feelings trapped inside You kept it hidden oh so well, All the pain you must have felt. I tried to tell you