(Gill/Johnson/O'Toole)
|
|
Ladies and gentlemen, let me present
|
FRANKIE GOES TO HOLLYWOOD
|
Possibly the most important thing
|
This side of the world.
|
|
Oh yeah, well ard!
|
|
You may pronounce us guilty a thousand times over, but the Goddess of the
|
Eternal Court of History will smile and tear to tatters the brief of the
|
state prosecutor and the sentence of this court, for She acquits us
|
Condemn me
|
Condemn me
|
Condemn me
|
History will absolve
|
Singing "this will be the day that I die".
|
yeahhhhhaaaa
|
(If your grandmother or any other member of your family should die whilst in the shelter,
|
put them outside, but remember to tag them first for identification purposes.)
|
Go to war
|
Go to war
|
Go to war
|
heh
|
Just think, war breaks out and nobody turns up.
|
(If any member the family should die whilst in the shelter, put them outside,
|
but remember to tag them first for identification purposes.)
|
(If your grandmother or any other member of the family should die whil... ...dentification purposes.)
|
heh heh
|
It's enough to make you wonder sometimes if you're on the right planet.
|
|
Let's go
|
|
*When two tribes go to war
|
A point is all you can score
|
When two tribes go to war
|
A point is all you can score
|
|
Cowboy No. 1
|
A born-again poor man's son
|
On the air America
|
I modelled shirts by Van Heusen-yeah
|
|
You know
|
|
*(Repeat)
|
|
Working on the black gas
|
|
Switch off your shield
|
Switch off and feel
|
I'm working on loving-yeah
|
Giving you back the good times
|
Ship it out-out
|
I'm working for the black gas
|
|
*(Repeat)
|
|
We got two tribes
|
We got the bomb
|
We got the bomb-yeah
|
Sock it to me biscuits-now
|
|
Are we living in a land
|
Where sex and horror are the new Gods?
|
Yeah
|
|
When two tribes go to war
|
A point is all you can score
|
|
-----------------
|
Two Tribes (Annihilation)
|
| Frankie Goes To Hollywood |
