Libraries gave us power
Then work came and made us free
But what price now for a shallow piece of dignity
I wish I had a bottle
Right here in my dirty face to wear the scars
To show from where I came
We don’t talk about love we only want to get drunk
And we are not allowed to spend
As we are told that this is the end
A design for life
Manic Street Preachers
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Já pus isto tantas vezes no blog. Adoro esta merda!
Música recorrente, que não me canso nunca de ouvir.
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