Lanterns On The Lake Another Tale From Another English Town
They're not fit to breathe our air
To breathe our air
They've been warned a thousand times this year
We were sold a sweet young lie, a sweet young lie
Another tale from another English town
From another English town
It's getting hard to breathe 'round here
To think 'round here
And we've been sold a thousand lies this year
We just want the quiet life
The quiet life
But they won't stop till they see us in the ground
'till they see us in the ground
We don't want to fight
We want the quiet life
Wish our lives away
Wish our lives away
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