Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Leaders of the Free World, artist - elbow. Album song The Best Of, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 23.11.2017
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
Leaders of the Free World |
I’m sick of working for a living |
I’m just ticking off the days till I die |
Oh, I miss you Louise, yeah |
And the sickest little pleasures keep me going in between pulling teeth |
Oh, periscope up |
I’ve been looking for a ladder |
I need to see the Commander In Chief, ooh |
And remind him what was passed on to me, oh |
Your mum don’t sleep, oh |
And the friends you keep |
I didn’t raise a thief |
I didn’t raise a thief |
But the leaders of the free world |
Are just little boys throwing stones |
And it’s easy to ignore |
Till they’re knocking on the door of your homes, yeah |
My thinking isn’t driven, oh |
But the music always gives me a lift |
I’m so easy to please, yeah |
But I think we dropped the baton like the 60's didn’t happen, oh no |
Oh, periscope up |
Should be looking for a ladder |
I need to see the Commander In Chief, ooh |
And remind him what was passed on to you and me, oh |
Your mum don’t sleep, oh |
And the friends you keep |
I didn’t raise a thief |
I didn’t raise a thief |
But the leaders of the free world |
Are just little boys throwing stones |
And it’s easy to ignore |
Till they’re knocking on the door of your homes |
But the leaders of the free world |
Are just little boys throwing stones |
And it’s easy to ignore |
Till they’re knocking on the door of your homes |
Passing the gun from father to feckless son |
We’re climbing a landslide where only the good die young |
Passing the gun from father to feckless son |
We’re climbing a landslide where only the good die young |
(Passing the gun from father to feckless son) |
Oh, periscope up |
I’ve been looking for a ladder |
(We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young) |
I need to see the Commander In Chief, ooh |
And remind him what was passed on to me, oh |
(Passing the gun from father to feckless son) |
Oh, periscope up |
I’ve been looking for a ladder |
(We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young) |