The Specials - Rat Race [BBC in Concert at the Paris Theatre 15/12/79] Lyrics

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Rat Race [BBC in Concert at the Paris Theatre 15/12/79]
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Rat Race [BBC in Concert at the Paris Theatre 15/12/79] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Rat Race [BBC in Concert at the Paris Theatre 15/12/79] By The Specials?
You're working at your leisure to learn the things you'll need
The promises you make tomorrow will carry no guarantee I've seen your qualifications, you've got a Ph.D. I've got one art O level, it did nothing for me Working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time Working for the rat race You're no friend of mine You plan your conversation to impress the college bar Just talking about your Mother and Daddy's Jaguar Wear your political T-shirt and sacred college scarf Discussing the worlds situation but just for a laugh You'll be working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time Working for the rat race You're no friend of mine Working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time Working for the rat race You're no friend of mine Just working at your leisure to learn the things you don't need The promises you make tomorrow will carry no guarantee I've seen your qualifications, you've got a Ph.D. I've got one art O level, it did nothing for me Working for the rat race You know you're wasting your time You're working for the rat race You're no friend of mine |
Who Wrote Rat Race [BBC in Concert at the Paris Theatre 15/12/79] By The Specials?
Lee Brilleaux, Johnny Guitar
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