Silence in the courtyard, silence in the street The powers that be, out by the river, are shuffling their feet But the night is full of car alarms and sideways glances In this land of milk and money you dont get your second chances Cars are burning on the slip roads, the bars are full of sailors Spent a long time trying to fathom which were trips and which were trailers England has been bleeding into every police station Into every schoolyard, every war and every state occaision Were the gun cotton Theyll blast us all in line This time Children in the boxes paint the underpass red The graffiti on the park bench, the faded A to Z Theyll make you fat with dreams and sequence on the silver screen Til youre full of hope and tragedy and crash-site steam Were the gun cotton Theyll blast us all in line This time Said, were the gun cotton Theyll blast us all in line This time England has been bleeding, she cant leave it at that Shes waiting round the corner wit a switch-blade in her hand So lets dance for our lives, boys, in this Vaudeville show Take your time and take a bow; this place is gonna blow Were the gun cotton Theyll blast us all in line This time Said, were the gun cotton Theyll blast us all in line This time In line, this time In line, this time Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com