Текст песни Angels - I Ain`t The One
Angels - I Ain`t The One слова песни
(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Smokers smoking in the smoking room, fishes in the fish tanksailors waiting for the tide to turn, too bad the ship sankwell dressed wax-work wound up to walkstares through the windowclown in the alley-way looking for an exit, facing the shadowsI don`t patronise youI dont` try to put you downI don`t criticise youI ain`t the one , I ain`t the one to judgeHard hitting journalist, says he`s a communistsays he believes in world war IIIlives in a high-rent luxury apartment, he ain`t fooling meI don`t patronise youI dont` try to put you downI don`t criticise youI ain`t the one , I ain`t the one to judgeReading the newspaers, keeping in touchthey steal your secrets, but i ain`t the one to judge----------------------------------------------------------------------------