Stiff Little Fingers
Stiff Little Fingers - Beirut moon songtekst
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(Intro Part) We'd like to help you, the consul said But theres nothing we can do Well, you knew the risks when you took the job After all you're not a fool So, don't call me Don't call me I just can't bend the rules Keep your chin up, I know its tough Somehow you'll get through It seems the Americans, Bargain and rescue But if you get caught, you're left to rot Under a Beirut Under a Beirut Moon Sorry son, theres nothing we can do Different rules, we haven't got a clue We can't be seen to be giving to these terrorists, you see If we talked with them, It would mean the end, For all that we hold dear So, don't call me Don't call me I'm doing all I can Although it seems, from where you sit I don't give a damn Back home they'll remember you In the papers; On TV Because, when you're caught You're left to rot Under a Beirut Under a Beirut Moon Sorry son, theres nothing we can do Different rules, we haven't got a clue Sorry son, theres nothing we can do Different rules, we haven't got a clue I know you dream of being free Theres not much hope that I can see Under a Beirut Under a Beirut Moon Now yesterday, on the news I saw a hostage walking free He talked of how, it came about He gained his liberty He said: Don't give up Don't give up I can't bare to plead Keep the pressure up Don't let it drop Somehow you'll get free He said: The Americans bargain and rescue But when Brits get caught, they're left to rot Under a Beirut Under a Beirut Moon Different rules, we haven't got a clue Sorry son, theres nothing we can do Different rules, we haven't got a clue Different rules, we haven't got a clue Sorry son, theres nothing we can do