Текст (слова) песни: Alarm, The - Devolution Working Man Blues
I`m a man Torn in two State and nation I`ve got to choose For on these streets That I spit upon There`s no money in my pocket No soles on my shoes Ain`t got no religion But the workingman blues
Oh I, I`ve got the workin` man blues Oh I`m kicking the dirt off my shoes Devolution workingman blues
I don`t dance No rich mans tune I won`t play The poor mans fool Within these eyes That you look upon There is fear mixed with pride A dangerous device For talkin` devolution Talkin` workin`man blues
Oh I, I`ve got the workingman blues Oh I`m kickin` the dirt off my shoes Devolution workingman blues
Devolution workingman blues
Oh I, I`ve got the workingman blues Oh I`m kickin` the dirt off my shoes
Oh I, I`ve got the workingman blues Oh I`m kickin` the dirt off my shoes
Oh I, I`ve got the workingman blues Oh I, I`ve got the workingman workingman blues Devolution workingman blues
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