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  • Текст песни New Model Army - R.I.P.

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    This all started the way things do
    With a laugh and a cup of tea around the fire
    As we sheltered from those wicked winds in front of that old TV
    And we traded ideas as we watched each other with those ambitious bright eyes
    Those eyes that saw every detail of the world so clear
    And we bided our time impatiently until the hunger really burned
    And the softest sweetest kisses were lost amidst the thunder in our hearts

    We watched the people round us getting up, getting on, getting old
    But the game we were going to play so well - we'd get to stay young forever
    To begin with they just smiled and stepped around our little fire
    But remember how pretty soon that all began to change
    But now bitter in this great city all the little children should go home
    Because the big men want to make deals
    When they find you've got something they want
    The party's gone, the party's done, the party's over children
    You'd better go home

    Funny how they all come running if you let your pockets jangle a little
    And there's that strange queasy feeling
    Every time someone holds a door open for you
    Such sweetness, such kindness - while they manoeuvre you into position
    And we all know how hard it is to bite the hand that feeds you
    Remember all those old films we used to watch every Friday night on TV
    However fast you run, however slow the Mummy walks
    It always catches you in the end
    The party's gone, the party's done, the party's over children
    You'd better go home
    This ain't no place anymore for little girls or little boys
    Not unless you want them to spoon-feed you all your life
    The party's gone, the party's done, the party's over children
    This dream is gone, this dream is dead, this dream is over, children
    You'd better go home

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