Cock Sparrer - Price Too High to Pay Lyrics

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Price Too High to Pay

Price Too High to Pay Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Price Too High to Pay By Cock Sparrer?
So what you gonna do, you gonna stick with the crowd
Walk the streets of the city following the biggest mouth They want you for their dreams full of hate and oppression When they're done they're all the same weekend politicians What they're gonna give you ain't nothing To what they'll take away And that's a price too high to pay So don't let them have your mind don't get left on the shelf Don't fight the innocent they need some of your help You are the future be true to yourself You are the shock troops it's your way out of here What they're gonna give you ain't nothing To what they'll take away And that's a price too high to pay A price too high A price too high A price too high A price too high A price too high A price too high A price too high A price too high A price too high to pay So what you gonna do, you gonna stick with the crowd Walk the streets of the city following the biggest mouth They want you for their dreams full of hate and oppression When they're done they're all the same weekend politicians What they're gonna give you ain't nothing To what they'll take away And that's a price too high to pay A price too high A price too high A price too high A price too high |
Who Wrote Price Too High to Pay By Cock Sparrer?
Burgess
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What's The Duration Of The Price Too High to Pay By Cock Sparrer?The duration of Price Too High to Pay is 3:00 minutes and seconds. |
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