Stiff Little Fingers - Bloody Sunday [*] Lyrics

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Bloody Sunday [*] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Bloody Sunday [*] By Stiff Little Fingers?
Aaaah!
Take a look around you all is dead A good look around makes me see red What have they done to us? Taken all the fun from us We might as well stay all day in bed Of course we're right You know we're right It's worse than Monday Yes, of course we're right You know we're right Ten-to-one, there Yes, of course we're right And you know we're right There's nothing to do on Bloody Sunday The truth puts on its only face A sadness to keep you in your place Don't do the scapegoat trick Don't do that doublethink But seven days a week Let's pick over the traces Of course we're right You know we're right It's worse than Monday Yes, of course we're right You know we're right Ten-to-one, there Yes, of course we're right And you know we're right There's nothing to do on Bloody Sunday They say the day of rest Ought to be Sunday best But they do what they can To make it Sunday worst The week is weak enough Without a non-day first Bloody Sunday Bloody Sunday Bloody Sunday Bloody Sunday Bloody Sunday |
Who Wrote Bloody Sunday [*] By Stiff Little Fingers?
Jake Burns, Gordon Ogilvie
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What's The Duration Of The Bloody Sunday [*] By Stiff Little Fingers?The duration of Bloody Sunday [*] is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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