Текст (слова) песни: The Style Council - Here`s One That Got Away
The pub talk, the scandals, like vandals they try to tear you down The whispers, turn rumours, there`s no truth but that don`t stop those cats They need the little bit extra, they don`t mind if it`s only conjecture They tried to tell me I wasn`t full time, I tried to think of an alibi I felt so awful I spat in their faces and ran for my life
They need that little bit extra, they don`t mind if it`s only conjecture They tried to tell me their`s was the right way, I tried to shout that was a lie, I felt so sick I spat in their lifestyles with a runaway pride!
Untouched by unhuman hands, `cause only God knows I don`t call that a man Who spends his waking days, telling others what to think and what to say
They tried to tell me I wasn`t normal, I tried to shout there`s no such thing! I felt so sick I spat on their lifestyles with a runaway pride!
So catch me if you can, `cause I would rather be dead than live like that - Hey, hey, hey!
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