The Style Council - Bloodsports Lyrics
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Bloodsports
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What Are The Lyrics For Bloodsports By The Style Council?
Who takes the heart from a stag
Who gets a hard-on with blood on their hands Who strips the wonder of life When they don't have the right But they say it's fair game And they won't feel no pain As we feel no shame So let the sun come down Let our eyes close the blind Let the rivers run dry Let the forest life die But who they're to decide As if their right is divine As if their right is sublime Who wins the hooves loses respect Who kills the Grace treads with intent Into Heaven's domain, playing little Christians Hear their voice soar in church Giving thanks for this earth Then destroying its birth So let the sun come down Let our eyes close the blind Let the rivers run dry Let the forest life die But who they're to decide As if their right is divine As if their right is sublime |
Who Wrote Bloodsports By The Style Council?
Paul John Weller
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What's The Duration Of The Bloodsports By The Style Council?The duration of Bloodsports is 3:33 minutes and seconds. |
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