Текст (слова) песни: The Verve Pipe - spoonful of sugar
I adore a confrontation, and I should be ashamed a carnival of complication, everyone`s to blame we can see the rocket`s red glare pipe bomb bursting in the air as we proudly hail our taxis out of the fight
singing born of this nation of white bread foundation we`re taping a king, beaten of his crown my country `tis of thee, sweet land of irony spoonful of sugar to wash it down
i have seen the hungry faces, and i have been removed evidence in welfare cases, never being proved we`ve written books on education summoned federal regulation skeleton hid deeply `til its bones turn to dust
i know an old lady who swallowed a fly i don`t know why exactly, i guess she`ll die my country `tis of thee, sweet land of irony spoonful of sugar to wash it down
and god save the queen, oh, and pardon the king and our ballots we`ll stuff, then drink `till we drown my country `tis of thee, sweet land of irony spoonful of sugar to wash it down
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