Текст песни The English Beat - The limits we set
The English Beat - The limits we set слова песни
The only limits we setwhat can we get away with?in that at least we`re the samethe only way we find of hiding the hurt we feelis more unnecessary paineach time youdraw in like a breathit comes out like a knifeyou feel like offering yourself outtonighton what a fight the little you can expect to get to get from anyone elsemakes you look after number onethe only helping handyou`ll ever be offeredis the one at the end of your own arm draw in like a breathit goes tight like a wireyou`re trying to shoutbut your lungs are on fire draw in like a breathit comes out like a knifeyou feel like offering yourselfshoplifting my little brothershoplifting my little sistersaid all you got to do isjust a forward through the doorbut when they come fe check you outyou no come back for moreshoplifting my little brederenshoplifting my little sistertell me which one would you preferone hundred pound fineor three months in prisonme old cock sparra?shoplifting shopliftingshoplifting, but a shoplifting