England Breathes Songtext

von Max Raptor

You are so typically hard lined
That's a credit to the powder in the wine
Strapped up hardcore
Raising the tone of your voice
That's a credit too
Not for you and I
Or for me and you
Archaic questioning
Drops into your head like stone
An Education, that England breaths as it does, in and out and get over it
England breathes as it does, in and out and get over it
It's a stitch in time
It's a skit
Like grainy departmental control
And this is how the practical roll
And this is how the practical roll
And I quit (quit)
The wire lines this frames
That's a credit too
Not for you and I or for me and you
Archaic questioning
Drops into your head like stone
An Education in, that England breathes as it does, in and out and get over it.
England breathes as it does, in and out and get over it
It's a stitch in time