Текст песни Midnight Oil - Stand In Line
Midnight Oil - Stand In Line слова песни
Oh get down, getting down, so much money in the groundFor the people who don`t deserve it nowIt`s a circus we`re the clowns as the giant ones disownEvery bit of something we call homeSaid it`s a pity `bout the middle class Holden massWe get a bit to play around with doesn`t really matterThey kid us with their dole, kid us with the dopeBut generally speaking, nobody`s got a hopeWe`re playing the music of the middle-aged queensGetting fatter and fatter and splitting their jeansIt`s all the same, we`re out in the coldThe good ones died, the others just got oldEverything`s set, everything`s fineYou just got to stand in lineOh everything`s set, everything`s fineYou just got to stand in lineGetting down, getting down, we have to make it nowEverybody`s beaten, everybody`s down, oh everybody`s downSo goodbye to the creeps who are making itGoodbye to the let it happen standI`m moving out got no doubt they`ve forgettn twist `n` shoutThey never ever listen to the man