An icy wind blows through the door You feel like you've been here before You tremble and you start to sweat The symptoms of withdrawal Alcohol Why do
The bright lights, the bright lights, the bright lights The bright lights, the bright lights, the bright lights I thought I might move down to London
For too long, i have lived in a trap built of lies But one day i'm gonna breakout because at last i've realised Breakdown the door of the trap that
Looking at the world, through lace curtains Would they like you out there? You're not certain Scared of walking down the street You never know who you
Put out my cigarette And switch off the TV set This is not the life for me I'm going out tonight Put on my trendy clothes And head for where the in crowd
Free Nelson Mandela Free free Free free free Nelson Mandela Free Nelson Mandela 21 years in captivity Shoes too small to fit his feet His body abused
If you have a racist friend Now is the time, now is the time for your friendship to end Be it your sister Be it your brother Be it your cousin or your
Hello and how are you, and how do you do and who is that girl standing right next to you? and what is her name, and what does she do? I'm looking at
Free me from this prison, just for a while Let me out if only for one night on the tiles From up on the roof I can see the girls so far away I'm
Bombs to settle arguments, the order of the boot Can you hear them crying in the rubble of Beirut? I can still see people dying, now who takes the blame
