Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Advance , by - Nicholas Allbrook. Song from the album Pure Gardiya, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 26.05.2016
Record label: Spinning Top
Song language: English
Advance |
| The butcher, the barber, the undertaker |
| Our land is girt by sea |
| The looker, the quaker, the cocktail shaker |
| Something young and free |
| And for the miner, refiner, the web designer |
| Dance on golden soil |
| For the blessed the beach |
| The pattern they preach |
| Wealth and something toil |
| Advance, advance, advance |
| The doctor, the nun, the bigger the gun |
| All in history’s page |
| The tidal waves have turned for the boats on the run |
| And for the average wage |
| You hear the planes not the birds |
| The tune or the words |
| You said I said I don’t care |
| I’ll sing for you, I’ll dance it too |
| Advance, advance, advance |
| The sailor, the whaler, the Norman Mailer |
| Don’t belong in town |
| Your mother, you failed her, you tail regale her |
| Let the bastards drown |
| Only the President, the Queen, burn the greens |
| Burn them till they’re brown |
| A lightning bolt, a pillar of salt |
| Sinks without a sound |
| Advance, advance, advance |
| Advance, I’ll dance, advance |
| Advance, I’ll dance, advance |
| Advance, advance, advance |