Glocca Morra

Glocca Morra - Doomsday Patrol lyrics

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This is not a home for love! All my friends, in a sad 
way, have a sentimental heart to share together. 
Everybody in our congregation gets a piece of the pie. 
You are welcome, man! You are like one of us slobs, but 
better! You've got style and concrete notion to achieve 
the things you want in life. I just had to break my hand 
on glass. And now I wonder: what man creates an ocean 
just to swallow his pride? You've got it coming. For 
this, you are appointed to doomsday patrol. You sweat 
just like the rest of us. If you're one of us now, then 
have a cold one. You've got to give some things up - like 
your hopes. And if you're going home with the one you 
love, more power to you. All the cast and crew was spent. 
By the end of the day, they'd lost all intent to somehow 
create some new sentiment. Now they read from the 
prompter - and it reads: You sweat. Just like the rest of 
us.
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Language: English

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