Текст (слова) песни: Manic Street Preachers - Democracy Coma
Sovereign fingers scrape our lives until we`re bought Screaming comatose with blackboard chalk Siphoned minds suck a wallet full of love Spitting out a language I don`t wanna talk CHORUS Mother of the free she said that we`d breathe Mother of the free but we just scream To me the coronation`s another auto-da-fe Taught in schools to see her as a glorious being I don`t see happy homes but the Belfast wall In Walkman sounds hear Sony control CHORUS Parliament mother of United Nations Mother of history`s dead sun, dead suns DNA of restriction and law Death, famine, spectacle and war CHORUS
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