Тексты песен «New Model Army»

It's been a long dry season in tinderbox town And the ghetto cars go cruising up and down and round and round With tinted windows and the screech of tires Poverty likes to ride in the best disguise The boys get bored,...

I'm sick of the sight of some snot-nosed kid Cutting a swathe through the age of deconstruction Picking at the sores of the dying beast And winning all the prizes for imagination I don't know what we've got to lose But...

Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse The world is big enough for both of us The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands There's different enemies for both of us now There's no one round here who...

Pushing up on Carlisle Road into the seething shadows Through the plastic visor ' a hail of broken kerbstone Fire-lit-faces, all the noise ' so much hatred What I remember thinking ' I can't believe this is happening...

My friend, is it still ringing in your ears Through all those blessed and poisoned years You will still say I was wrong But you'll miss me when I'm gone Carrying on, carrying on, carrying on And now I watch the falling...

The sky is broken in grey and in silver The wind blows clean We watch the shadows chase across the hillside And out to sea You and I, we're nearly full circle It's just a touch away And all the seeds we've sown in a...

Our history speaks in thunder from a thousand village halls In blood and sweat and sacrifice, in honouring every call So the forces gathered against the thorn a-piercing in their side A brave new world is beckoning so...

Such a sensitive opinion in one so young Would you like to know about everything That we've done You believe what you read in the printed lies But you won't believe the evidence Of your own eyes And yes I've done a lot...

There's a witch hunt coming, screaming out on it's rebirth There's a crusade coming, Hellfires back here on earth See the light in their eyes shine, listen to their words like swords The Christian militia is marching...

- There's a witch hunt coming - Screaming down on it's rebirth - There's a crusade coming - Hellfire back here on earth - See the light in their eyes shine - Listen to their words like swords - The Christian militia is...

Kandy's coming home 11.45 today I'll take the battered car and meet her down outside the gates She says we're going back to where it all began Now that the prices have been paid and all the penance done I'd forgive her...

We walk every morning in silence Past the mills on Whetley Lane Where the lights went out for the very last time And they never came on again The spokesman all shred crocodiles tears In the glory of the News at Ten But...

Another foggy night in hometown Cruising the backstreet pubs with a friend or two I guess we were laughing how we made it through the bad old days When across the bar I caught a glimpse of you Sometimes they ask me why...

To the thoughts of the many from the minds of the few Voice of reason, censored view The truth is the News and the News is the truth As if that'll do as a lame excuse for Killing the slavers, taking the slaves Burying...

They started work this morning down at city square they're pulling down the statues of our great grandfather's hero the new books say he wasn't such a great man after all and anyway remember that the times they are...

The bonfires blazed across the city, the smoke swirling into the sky We were standing shoulder to shoulder, Billy McCann and I Our faces ruddy and burning as we stared into the flames But I know now the things that we...

(Sullivan/Heaton) The bonfires blazed across the city The smoke swirling into the sky We were standing shoulder to shoulder Billy McCann and I Our faces ruddy and burning As we stared into the flames...

Stevie said now don't look round they're watching us Two girls in the corner of that dodgy club And the grey eyes, the storm that I've come to know and wish for Before I caught a breath, well, she was standing there. We...

Took a drink from the bottle in my coat I can smell it now like it was yesterday The cold November winds biting round those Bradford streets Going downtown to the club where your band used to play Well the years go by,...

I said - Father, I'm going to change the world He said - Don't you think that maybe, son. It's changed enough already? Don't try to justify the things you live by This fear you carry with you is not of your own making...