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Sunday, Monday We lie around but it's not easy Someday, one day |
printable copy of the lyrics to Be My God |
| We'll get Sky and move away And like the birds we'll fly tomorrow Obscene machines that glide away And like the birds we'll fly tomorrow And like the birds we'll fly from your Asda town Never coming down, 'cos they're take, taking it away! Sunday, Monday We lie in bed, but it's not easy Someday, one day We'll cash the cheques and drive away And like the birds we'll fly tomorrow Obscene machines that glide away And like the birds we'll fly tomorrow And like the birds we'll fly from your Asda town Never coming down, 'cos they're take, taking it away! |
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