You don't have to take this crapYou don't have to sit back and relaxYou can actually try changing itI know we've always been taught to relyUpon those in authority But you never kno...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
The cost of lovings on the line againHoney, that just won't doAs we turn another blind eyeOh, they steal it from youBut the feelings coming backGuess it always willNo matter how hu...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
I could be discontent And chase the rainbows endI might win much more but lose all that is mineI could be a lot But I know I'm notI'm content just with the riches that you bring I ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
I don't know why, I went missingIt could have been the call of nightIt could have been a change of mind.I don't know why, I went missingAnd though lost I found myselfWhere I had be...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
I close my eyesI reach out my handAnd there you areBeautiful in scabsCaressing my scalpUnder the mounts of the gun towersI shout your nameI kick out in dreamsAnd here we areThe sea...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
I was half in mind I was half in needAnd as the rain came down I dropped to my knees and I prayed I said "oh Heavenly thing please cleanse my soulI've seen all on offer and I'm not...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
Empty hours Spent combing the street In daytime showers They've become my beat; As I walk from cafe to bar I wish I knew where you are; Because you've clouded my mind And no...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
What you asked for is what I gaveNo questions stopped at and nothin' savedFrom my scarcity of presence to my rarely seen bedI took you in hopin' that you'd be a friendNow I'm so sc...Read Full Lyrics
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The giant towers over allBut from close distance, he don't seem that big at allIn fact he's no more than you or IThough we give him far more power than his sizeCould such a land ev...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council
Who takes the heart from a stagWho gets a hard-on with blood on their handsWho strips the wonder of lifeWhen they don't have the rightBut they say it's fair gameAnd they won't feel...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Style Council