Night is down, on insect town i´m sitting glued to the glowing tube tedius, tedium, is flowing slow about the crying for something i could really use we´re worker ants, or we´re ants whit wings? saying god i´m high or christ, i´m late asking girls and women, would you show me the way? to, the crumple sheets and naughtier things but it´s sad, ´t´s so sad the old people shouln´t take it quite so bad, i know, but it´s sad, sad, sad... well the sadness of, a lone dead star on late night, tv the sadness of, shooting away your bloom and of old crumpled men, in their workday suits and telephones ringing in empty rooms all the birds have flown from the uptown and a family i know, has built and ark it´s been raining long in a steady flow and newspaper headlines, read bad and stark it´s sad, it´s so sad... old people never had it, quite so bad... and it´s sad, sad, sad... well the sadness of, a lone dead star late night, tv the sadness of, shooting away your bloom and of old crumpled men, in their wokday suits and, telephones ringing in empty rooms, ok... Ska, ska... I said people of babylon, well if you wanna be wrong, you gotta be strong cause if you don´t, you´ll go down, down, down well you bite the hand that feeds you spite in the face of those who needs you don´t you know when you´re old, who is gonna feed when you´re on your own. I heard my black brothers tell me every, about how they been put down in a so many ways Well, don´t you know rasta?, we´ve been treated just the same way I look around, and all i see is... White Trash, in a Babylon White Trash, in a London White Trash right here in Buenos Aires town, Yeah White Trash, in a rich man White Trash in a babylon White Trash, were we´re living, hurlingham, URLINGAN! YEAH! Ska, ska... People of the Argentine you easy eat you´re meet your everyday, you´re looking so fine, don´t you know what´s happening to, you´re going down all the time cause you bite the hand that feeds you spit in the face of those who needs you don´t you know when you´re old, who is gonna feed you when you´re on your own. I heard my black brother tell me everday, about how they been put down in a so many ways don´t you know rasta?, some of us been treated, in just the same way, I look around, and all i see is... White Trash, in a Babylon White Trash, in a London White Trash, aca! in Buenos Aires town!, you better belive it White Trash, in a Birmingham White Trash, in a Twinkcenham White Trash, were we´re living, Hurlingham, c´mon Baby, Hurlingham, yeah! https://youtube/watch?v=OhlVnx7lM0M
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 03:36:48 +0000
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