Partly politic
Heads will roll
Mostly politic
God must call
'Til the winning hand
Doe sbelong to me
What if no-one's calling?
God, then, must be falling
If I ever met you
In a private place
I would stare you
You into the ground
That's how I articulate
The value of one face
The value of my face
What if no-one's calling?
God, then, must be falling...
When all the bottom has dropped out
And sadly times are the times I love
That's when all of the lights go out
Oh yes, did you know I came so close?
Partly politic
Heads must roll
Mostly politic
God must call
'Til the ruling hand
Does belong to me
What if no-one's calling?
God, then, must be falling...
Writer(s): Ian Stephen Mcculloch, Leslie Thomas Pattinson, William Sergeant, Pete De Freitas
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