Текст песни The Style Council - The Lodgers (Or She Was Only A Shopkeepe
The Style Council - The Lodgers (Or She Was Only A Shopkeepe слова песни
No peace for the wicked - only war on the poorThey`re batting on pickets - trying to even the scoreIt`s all inclusive - the dirt comes freeAnd you can be all that you want to beOh an equal chance and an equal payBut equally there`s no equal payThere`s room on top - if you tow the lineAnd if you believe all this you must be out of your mindThere`s only room for those the sameThose who play the leeches gameDon`t get settled in this placeThe lodger`s terms are in disgraceGetcha brains blown out - in a captain`s messStand for the Queen if you can stand the testIt`s all thrown in and the lies come freeAnd you can be all that they want you to beOh if you work hard you can be the bossBut if you don`t work at all then that`s nobody`s lossThere`s room on top - if you dig in lowAnd the idea is what they reap you sowWith an old school tie and a referenceYou can cover up crimes in their defenceIt`s all thrown in and the lies come freeAnd you can be all that they want you to be