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                        Текст (слова) песни: Manic Street Preachers -  Socalist Serenade
  Whats the point in an education
  When you have to pay for the privilege? 
  This side of the truth where no sun shines
  They dont count the cripples and the blind
  I was thinking everybody had a chance
  Like a dream stretched way too far
  All this time such a debt to the city
  I dont know whos the real enemy
  This is a socialist serenade
  Yes I have money but I hate champagne
  This is a socialist serenade
  I cant see the past anywhere
  Some greater benefit for the people
  Ha ha ha ha we all believed in you
  Is it about the politics of celebrity
  Or endless days in the sun of tuscany
  This is a socialist serenade
  Yes I have money but I hate champagne
  This is a socialist serenade
  I cant see the past anywhere, anywhere
  This is a socialist serenade
  Yes I have money but I hate champagne
  This is a socialist serenade
  I cant see the past anywhere, anywhere
  Change your name to new
  Forget the fucking labour
     
 
  
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