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[Originally by Billy Bragg] I've always been impressed with a girl Who could sing for her supper and get breakfast as well That's the way I am Heaven help me He said we don't like peace campaigners ro

It's so wonderful living in a country like the one we have. Our nation-state really turns me on. We're such an example for the world, or aren't we? We draw a line. This is ours, and there's nothing yo

In theory we're preaching integration With lyrical content spouting unity But with the other hand we practice segregation And alienate ourselves from the ones who cannot be A part of what we call &quo

Wash me with a soap of self-esteem, and maybe I'll regain control. My safety net is on place, what if it breaks and I will fall? The thing that I most fear now is the fear of really knowing what I fea

Tear the whole thing down End it all with a smile Throw a spanner in the works And slow down the pace, slow down the pace Time to aim in the right direction We've got nothing to lose, but all to gain

You're so mysterious behind your facade You excite me and you often make me sad You're evasive and still you seem so straight And I'm too weak to heave any complaint 'Cause I thought you were a haven

Sometimes I feel I can't see my own actions I reach inside and feel my spirit sinking I turn around and see the unknown faces I listen but I can't hear what I'm thinking It's not about me anymore It's

Who are these people These doers of deeds These dreamers of dreams Who make us believe Who are these people Who still win the day When the odds are against them And strength fades away These people ar

Goodbye, I resign I failed to fit into your adult world I know I gave up and I let you down I tried to grab the carrot but I stumbled and fell Goodbye, I resign I failed to be a part of your norm I'll

I see they're building havens for the ones Who don't wanna live next to us A splendid separation of us The lower class and the wealthy scum They're designing their own safe reality White picket fences

I gaze an eye on those two hands that spin the time. The hands are drenched in syrup, a seemingly endless time. I'll wait and see. I'll wait and see, but there's no use Because nothing ever happens, n