Текст песни The Beautiful South - One God
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(Heaton/Rotheray)Like the toupee on a fading fame The final whistle in a losing game Thick lipstick on a five year old girl It makes you think it`s a plastic world A plastic world and we`re all plastic too Just a couple of different faces in a dead man`s queue The world is turning Disney and there`s nothing you can do You`re trying to walk like giants but you`re wearing Pluto`s shoes And the answers fall easier from the barrel of a gun Than it does from the lips of the beautiful and the dumb The world won`t end in darkness, it`ll end in family fun With Coca Cola clouds behind a Big Mac sun A howling scream in a church asleep Rusty bicycle in an ocean deep Like an ear-ring on the newly born Strong perfume on a winter`s morn The world is perfumed and we`re perfumed as well Petals from a flower that blossomed in hell And you can`t breathe the air through the thickness of the smell And you can`t see the hair through the grease of the gel And the answers fall easier from the barrel of a gun Than it does from the lips of the beautiful and the dumb The world won`t end in darkness, it`ll end in family fun With Coca Cola clouds behind a Big Mac sun You say there`s only one God, you could do with two or three Your Jesus Christ is hired out, like the slag of Galilee Well if Peter is a prostitute, then what does that make me There`s only one God There should be two or three One God There should be two or three One God There should be two or three Two or three