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Jam - Place I Love Şarkı Sözleri
it´s too far for the eye to see, still it´s me at least, and you can´t come there no one is allowed at all, only animals that love, will always only, ever could be and it´s always at the back of my mind. the place i love is overgrown now, with beautiful moss and colourful flowers, and goldfish that swim in a pool, there´s a small brick wall, with neon lighting controlled by lightning, i´m making a stand against the world there´s those who would hurt us if they heard. the place i love is no where near here, not within a yard of those trendy do´s, where dogsbodies pick you up, and graciously give you a lift, with cherished thoughts and bitterness. i´m making a stand against the world, there´s those who would hurt us if they heard and that´s always in the back of my mind. ´a´ bomb in wardour street (weller) where the streets are paved with blood, with cataclysmic overtones, fear and hate linger in the air, a strictly no-go deadly zone. i don´t know what i´m doing here ´cause it´s not my scene at all there´s an ´a´ bomb in wardour street they´ve called in the army, they´ve called in the police. i´m stranded on the vortex floor, my head´s been kicked in and blood´s started to pour through the haze i can see my girl 15 geezers got her pinned to the door i try to reach her but fall back on the floor there´s an ´a´ bomb in wardour street it´s blown up the west end, now it´s spreading throughout the city, ´a´ bomb in wardour street, it´s blown up the city now it´s spreading through the country. law and order take a turn for the worst, in the shape of a size 10 boot. rape and murder throughout the land, and they tell you that you´re still a free man. well if this is freedom i don´t understand ´cause it seems like madness to me. ´a´ bomb in wardour street, hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb. a phillistine nation, of degredation, and hate and war. there must be more it´s doctor martin´s a,p,o,c,a,l,y,p,s,e, apocalypse! all mod cons (weller) seen you before, i know your sort, you think the world awaits your every breath you´ll be my friend, or so you say you´ll help me out when the time comes and all the time we´re getting rich, you hang around to help me out but when we´re skint, oh god forbid! you drop us like hot bricks. artistic freedom. do what you want, but just make sure that the money ain´t gone. i´ll tell you what, i got you sussed, you´ll waste my time, when the time comes. to be someone (didn´t we have a nice time) (weller) to be someone must be a wonderful thing, a famous footballer a rock singer, or a big film star, yes i think i would like that. to be rich and have lots of fans have lots of girls to proove that i´m a man and be no. 1 - and liked by everyone. getting drugged up with my trendy friends they really dig me and i dig them and the bread i spend - is like my fame - it´s quickly diminished and there´s no more swimming in a guitar shaped pool no more reporters at my beck and call no more cocaine, now it´s only ground chalk no more taxis now we´ll have to walk but didn´t we have a nice time - didn´t we have a nice time oh wasn´t it such a fine time i realize i should have stuck to my guns instead shit out to be one of the bastard sons and lose myself - i know it was wrong - but it´s cost me a lot and there´s no more drinking when the club shuts down, i´m out on my arse with the rest of the clowns it´s really frightening without a bodyguard so i stay confined to my lonely room |
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