The Police - Invisible Sun Lyrics
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Invisible Sun
Invisible Sun Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Invisible Sun By The Police?
One, two, three, four, five, six
Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh I don't want to spend the rest of my life Looking at the barrel of an Armalite I don't want to spend the rest of my days Keeping out of trouble like the soldiers say I don't want to spend my time in hell Looking at the walls of a prison cell I don't ever want to play the part Of a statistic on a government chart There has to be an invisible sun It gives its heat to everyone There has to be an invisible sun That gives us hope when the whole day's done It's dark all day and it glows all night Factory smoke and acetylene light I face the day with my head caved in Looking like something that the cat brought in There has to be an invisible sun It gives its heat to everyone There has to be an invisible sun That gives us hope when the whole day's done Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh And they're only going to change this place By killing everybody in the human race They would kill me for a cigarette But I don't even wanna die just yet There has to be an invisible sun It gives its heat to everyone There has to be an invisible sun That gives us hope when the whole day's done Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh |
Who Wrote Invisible Sun By The Police?
Gordon Sumner
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