Kaiser Chiefs - You Want History Lyrics
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You Want History
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What Are The Lyrics For You Want History By Kaiser Chiefs?
Yesterday you lay awake on your bed,
And worked out you?d done everything that you said, That you knew therefore you'd got to be saved, The lord of the bored and a slave to her (wage?) [Chorus] It's a mystery Oh, it's a mystery You want some history Oh its a mystery So last night you got up and out of this room, The ceiling is peeling and covered in gloom, Jaguar shoes is the best you deserve Decision, a lesson you ought not to learn. [Chorus] Today as you shake off the drunken degree, All that is left is the faint memory, The downing,the drugs,all the nights on the tiles, It?s hard to remember but totally worthwhile. [Chorus] It's a waste of money You have to admit And its a waste of money You have to have it? It's a waste of freedom You have to resist If you're wanting history You've got it It's a waste of money You have to admit And its a waste of money You have to have it? It's a waste of freedom You have to resist If you're wanting history You've missed it [Repeat: x2] Don't stop moving You mustn't stop moving You can't stop moving You must join in Oh bit |
Who Wrote You Want History By Kaiser Chiefs?
Andrew White, Charles Richard Wilson, James Rix, Nicholas Baines, Nicholas Hodgson
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What's The Duration Of The You Want History By Kaiser Chiefs?The duration of You Want History is 3:45 minutes and seconds. |
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