Текст песни Sinead Oconnor - Black Boy On Mopeds
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Marget Thatcher on T.V.Shocked by the deaths that place in BejingIt seems strange that she should be offendedThe same order s are given by herI`ve said this before nowYou said I was childish and you`ll say it now`remember what I told youIf they hated me they will hate you`England`s not the mystical land of madame george + rosesIt`s the home of police who kill black boys on mopedsAnd I love my boy and that`s why I`m leavingI don`t want him to be aware that there`sAny such thing as grievingYoung mother down at smithfieldI am looking for food for her kidsIn there arms she hold`s three cold babiesAnd the first word that they learned was `please`These are dangerous daysTo say say what you feel is to dig your own grave`rememebr what I told youIf you were of the world they would love you`England`s not the mystical land of madame george + rosesIt`s the home of police who kill black boys on mopedsAnd I love my boy + thats why I`m leavingI don`t want him to be aware that there`sany such thing as grieving.