Gang of Four - Guns Before Butter Lyrics
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Guns Before Butter
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What Are The Lyrics For Guns Before Butter By Gang of Four?
All this talk of blood and iron
Is the 'cause of all my shaking All this talk of blood and iron Is the 'cause of all my shaking All this talk of blood and iron Is the 'cause of all my shaking All this talk of blood and iron It's the 'cause of all my shaking The fatherland's no place to die for It makes me want to run out shaking I hear some talk of guns and butter That's something we can do without If men are only blood and iron O Doctor Doctor, what's in my shirt? Just keep quiet, no room for doubt I'm hearing talk of joy in labor I'll tell you this you can leave me out The motherland's no place to cry for I want some sand to hide my head in I'm hearing talk of strength in labor That's something I can do without If I'm only blood and iron O Doctor Doctor, what's in my shirt Just keep quiet, no room for doubt All this talk of blood and iron It's the cause of all my shaking The fatherland's no place to cry for It makes me want to run out shouting I hear some talk of guns and butter That's something I can do without If men are only blood and iron O Doctor Doctor, what's in my shirt? Just keep quiet, no room for doubt |
Who Wrote Guns Before Butter By Gang of Four?
David Allen, Hugo Burnham, Andrew Gill, Jonathan King
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What's The Duration Of The Guns Before Butter By Gang of Four?The duration of Guns Before Butter is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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