lirik lagu nits – the poor
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a rich man’s work always gets done
he spends his days out in the sun
trusting the figures in the morning
your sweat – the oil in his machine
you are the eyelid for his dreams
he knows his ten commandments:
use your neighbours
love their labour
the poor man’s pound is all you get
no matter what you try it’s dead
you’ve learned to write your name, so
sign these papers
love your neighbours
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu daylight – messed up
- lirik lagu scala kolacny brothers – showbiz
- lirik lagu andrea bocelli – si volto
- lirik lagu red house painters – shock me
- lirik lagu turnover – daydreaming
- lirik lagu paul mccartney – the same love
- lirik lagu specials – doesn’t make it alright
- lirik lagu antje duvekot – annabelle
- lirik lagu fattern – hemmelig ninja
- lirik lagu avalon – total praise