| N.O.W. & THE-N - Ricky | |
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Ricky (1980) Struggling further on My eyes still crystal clear When all is said and done With innocence so near Incomes steady now Sales are climbing too Life was once so simple Wish I were in my shoes Screaming in my drums My nerves blood red Tarred and feathered At the side of my bed So this is what its like To be locked in Jump from a window Protesting within Lets go for a walk through the park Cant remember where the hell we parked Breathed a lot of false words, seen leg-less people walk Took it to the Supreme Court, said I was just all talk Couldnt believe me sir, Rickys what I said Hes just so damn depressing, no brains inside his head Ghostly cadavers, laid out in line No explanation, just pay up the fine The cries so loud, just political noise Somebody save our intelligence boys |
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