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The Masses Against The Classes

Ved: Manic Street Preachers
Album: No Album Songs
Land: *****
Slags musik: *****
Ranking: 181428 ↓-1750

Manic Street Preachers » The Masses Against The Classes

Hello it's us again
We're still so in love with you
And yes we mean it too
Yes we're so in love with you

Hello it's us again
You thought you were our friends
Success is an ugly word
Especially in your tiny world

The masses against the classes
I'm tired of giving a reason
When the future is what we believe in
We love the winter, it brings us closer together

So can you hurt us any more
Can you feel like it was before
Or are you lost for evermore
Messed up and dead on alcohol

Hello fond farewell my dear
I hope you hear this nice and clear
Our love is unconditional
Our hate is yours to feed upon

The masses against the classes
I'm tired of giving a reason
When we're the only thing left to believe in
We love the winter, it brings us closer together

The masses against the classes
I'm tired of giving a reason
When the future is what we believe in
We love the winter, it brings us closer together

A slave begins by demanding justice, and ends by wanting to wear a crown...


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Comfort Comes
Hibernation
Dead Passive
Hanging On
Strip It Down
Sepia
The Masses Against The Classes
Suicide Alley
Prologue To History
A Vision Of Dead Desire
Donkeys
First Republic
Socalist Serenade
Us Against You
Montana/autumn/78
Sorrow 16
Never Want Again
New Art Riot
Starlover
Sculpture Of Man
Close My Eyes
Valley Boy
Patrick Bateman
Bored Out Of My Mind
Black Garden
Rp Mcmurphy
Are Mothers Saints
Mr. Carbohydrate
No One Knows What It's Like To Be Me
Too Cold Here
Teenage 20/20
Black Holes For The Young
Soul Contamination
We Her Majesty's Prisoners
Last Exit On Yesterday
Dead Trees And Traffic Islands
Buildings For Dead People

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