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Refugees CD 2 |
Refugees You are the dust and I am the rain Let's go out in the rust and Let's gather the change Let's take to the streets You and I we're life's refugees But like Bonnie and Clyde we're free Don't say there's nothing between us You stain the pavements, I'll take the blame Our love is our saviour, our life is our grave Let's take to the streets You and I we're life's refugees But like Bonnie and Clyde we're free Don't say there's nothing between us We're all refugees and we're all drifting like leaves But like Bonnie and Clyde we're free Don't say there's nothing between us Well we'll live for the sunshine and Smile through the rain Cos we're all refugees and We're all drifting like leaves But like Bonnie and Clyde we're free Don't say there's nothing between us So let's take to the streets You and I compete with the freaks And like Bonnie and Clyde we'll be free Don't say there's nothing between us Well there's nothing between us Well there's nothing between us Feels Like Monday (Day) Dirty skies and shattered lives It feels like Monday My heart beats like a devisee It feels like Monday Friday well I hatched a plan On Saturday I wrote it down I wrote it on my filthy hands to tell you It's over on Sunday And now it feels like Monday Rush our drums and traffic comes It feels like Monday We can stop as the dials drop It feels like Monday Friday well I hatched a plan On Saturday I wrote it down I wrote it on my filthy hands to tell you It's over on Sunday And now it feels like Monday And I told you Sunday Things were going to change Does it feel like Monday, today? Yes it feels like Monday Yes I told you one day I was going away Does it feel like Monday, today? Feels like Monday Feels like Monday (Day Day) Branded She sees the hungry cameras She sees the magazines She sees her full potential In the stylish imagery She simulates the poses She imitates the dream She turns the sacred pages Pregnant with celebrities Pregnant with celebrities Oh she is branded, oh she is branded And the words on her clothes spell out sadness Branded, oh she is branded And the logos are spelling out sadness She looks into the mirror And back to the magazine Compares herself to the model Not her lack of symmetry She simulates the poses She imitates the dream Page after page that shows The imagery of jealousy Oh it's the imagery of jealousy Oh she is branded, oh she is branded And the words on her clothes spell out sadness Branded, Oh she is branded And the logos are spelling out sadness Branded obviously Doing jobs we don't like to buy shits we don't need Branded, oh she is branded And the logos are spelling out sadness And the logos are spelling out sadness She simulates the posers She imitates the dream Page after page that shows The imagery of jealousy