Robert Wyatt
Robert Wyatt - Lisp Service lyrics
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Trouble isn't my middle name, Left in peace would make my day. You started the fire not me, Camouflaged in mystery. Plundering, murdering, Raiding coast to coast Good old days of gore, And now you tell me Bow to you and praise the Lords for Everything, everything You won for us. After all that was before, There weren't no amnesty International, Nobody to check you. Don't give me that 'polis' That 'rule of law'.