Hurling ourselves down to the depths Back since the day lest we forget 'Cos time made us set and memories crept So now there's political debt There is no left wing To fight the right wing We're like turkeys in a box Our feathers all plucked off And we're all ready for Christmas Day Here's the paradox We're like presents all wrapped up And we can't wait for you to give us away A sad little face, all over the place The lower you stoop, the less the disgrace You use all your charms to send me alone Have you got the legs to call us to arms Like lambs to the slaughter We paid for your daughters We're like turkeys in a box Our feathers all plucked off And we're all ready for Christmas Day Here's the paradox We're like presents all wrapped up And we can't wait for you to give us away Like the curve of your love Like the curve that won't heal up You know We're like turkeys in a box Our feathers all plucked off And we're all ready for Christmas Day Here's the paradox We're like presents all wrapped up And we can't wait for you to give us away We're like turkeys in a box Our feathers all plucked off And we're all ready for Christmas Day Here's the paradox We're like presents all wrapped up And we can't wait for you to give us away © PADDY CRUSTY LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com