| Pulling on my wellington boots
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| Overalls, boiler suit
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| Ready to face another day
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| Down the black hole to earn my pay
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| Illusions of granddads, they fill my head
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| To keep me from thinking of the day I dread
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| Can you get me out of this dirty black hole
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| Or I have to face, old King Coal
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| King Coal, down the hole
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| King Coal, black gold
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| King Coal, the lives he stole
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| King Coal, he takes all
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| Now I’ve done it, dust fills my chest
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| I heave like a horse that gave his all
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| There must be a way to get out of this mess
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| Leave it all with a little regret
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| No question of the comradeship
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| No doubting our good fellowship
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| Just a doubt to why we gave our all
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| To that old man, old King Coal
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| King Coal, moulds the soul
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| King Coal, black mans hole
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| King Coal, the men of steal
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| King Coal, the rough deal
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| Illusions of grandkids, they fill my head
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| To keep me from thinking of the day I dread
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| Can you get me out of this dirty black hole
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| Or have I to face, old King Coal
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| King Coal, down the hole
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| King Coal, black gold
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| King Coal, the lives he stole
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| King Coal, he takes all
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| King Coal, moulds the soul
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| King Coal, black mans hole
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| King Coal, the men of steal
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| King Coal, the rough deal |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song King Coal , by - Angelic Upstarts. Song from the album We Gotta Get Out of This Place, in the genre Иностранный рок