Текст песни Manic Street Preachers - R.p. Mcmurphy
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(Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore; Lyrics: Nicky Wire/Richey James)Three, fourStraight jacket your own beautyBecause it is just a breakdown awayFrom the gutter to the jewelA symbol sold in investment daysDefenceless as the pages you burnA baby drowning under a profit cureMoney bruises the skin at birthI just wanna lie down in my bedMake myself different from the restUse a thought to put myself to sleepCollapsing in the fields where it feels freeWhere it feels freeR.P. McMurphyNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNo more pills and no more drugsNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNo more pills and no more drugs ohThis country pisses debrisLike ugly people made prettyUnderneath cheap make upDeformed, disguised mind decayBuy, consume get more creditLearn to serve a life sentence hereStyle yourself in sterilityI just wanna lie down in my bedMake myself different from the restUse a thought to put myself to sleepCollapsing in the fields where it feels freeWhere it feels freeR.P. McMurphyNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNo more pills and no more drugsNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNa na na na na na na naNo more pills and no more drugs oh(c) 1991 Sony Music Publishing Ltd.