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Manic Street Preachers( The Manics )
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Socialist Serenade
Lyricist:James Dean Bradfield, Nicholas Allen Jones
What's the point in an education When you have to pay for the privilege? This side of the truth where no sun shines They don't count the cripples and the blind
I was thinking everybody had a chance Like a dream stretched way too far All this time such a debt to the city I don't know who's the real enemy
This is a socialist serenade Yes, I have money but I hate champagne This is a socialist serenade I can't see the past anywhere
Some greater benefit for the people Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ha, ha, ha, ha we all believed in you Is it about the politics of celebrity Or endless days in the sun of Tuscany
This is a socialist serenade Yes, I have money but I hate champagne This is a socialist serenade I can't see the past anywhere, anywhere
This is a socialist serenade Yes I have money but I hate champagne This is a socialist serenade I can't see the past anywhere, anywhere
Change your name to new Forget the fucking Labour
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