Gang of Four - 5.45 [Live] Lyrics
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5.45 [Live]
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What Are The Lyrics For 5.45 [Live] By Gang of Four?
How can I sit and eat my tea,
with all that blood flowing from the television. At a quarter to six, I watch the news, Eating, eating all my food As I sit watching the red spot In the egg which looks like All the blood you don`t see on the television. Still body now, no movement yet Five men lie die flat on their backs Were they born to lie in state Defend the ever stagnate great? Down on the street assassinate All of them look so desperate Declared blood war on the bourgeois state Watch new blood on the 18 inch screen The corpse is a new personality Ionic charge gives immortality The corpse is a new personality Down on the street assassinate All of them look so desperate Declared blood war on the bourgeois state Watch new blood on the 18 inch screen The corpse is a new personality Watch new blood on the 18 inch screen The corpse is a new personality Watch new blood on the 18 inch screen The corpse is a new personality Watch new blood on the 18 inch screen The corpse is a new personality Watch new blood on the 18 inch screen The corpse is a new personality Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Guerilla war struggle is a new entertainment Down on the street assassinate All of them look so desperate Declared blood war on the bourgeois state |
Who Wrote 5.45 [Live] By Gang of Four?
Andrew Gill, Dave Allen, Hugo H. Burnham, Jon King
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