Robert Wyatt
Robert Wyatt - Gloria Gloom songtekst
Je score:
Like so many of you I've got my doubts about how much to contribute to the already rich among us... How long can I pretend that music's more relevant than fighting for a socialist world? Someone watching us knows I'm bad Black plastic along blue black wall Small square (for faces) where dead men can look through Run along and see the prison bath Throw a stone along an empty road You and your friend will be found Outside the daydream I've woken up to watch you sleep