Текст песни The Who - Helpless Dancer
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When a man is running from his bossWho holds a gun that fires "cost"And people die from being oldOr left alone because they`re coldAnd bobs are dropped on fightin catsAnd children`s dreams all run with ratsIf you complain you`ll disappearJust like the lesibans and queersNoone can love without the graceOf some unseen and distant faceAnd you get beaten up by blacksWho though they worked still got the sackAnd when your soul tells yo to dieYour very right to die`s deniedAnd in the battle on the streetsYou fight computers and receiptsAnd when a man is trying to changeBut only causes further painYou realise that all alongSomething in us is going wrong.................You stop dancing!