Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uniforms (Corp D'Esprit), artist - Pete Townshend. Album song All The Best Cowboys Have Chinese Eyes, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 13.06.1982
Record label: UMC (Universal Music Catalogue)
Song language: English
Uniforms (Corp D'Esprit) |
I don’t matter, you don’t matter |
Neither does this mindless clatter |
It don’t matter where you’re from |
What matters is your uniform |
Wear your braces round your seat |
Doctor Marten’s on your feet |
Keep your bonnet very neat |
For credibility on street |
We are marching as to war |
We won’t be obscure no more |
In uniform, in uniform |
I am really living life inside a jar, I’m all alone |
So I feel forgiven if I’m under par, a fallen clone |
Only in the river can I claim a star to call my own |
I’m newly born in uniform, I’m up on the throne |
I am frightened, you are frightened |
Should we get our trousers tightened? |
Where in Brighton is your norm |
And wears enlightened uniform? |
On my parka is some band |
I don’t really understand |
Perry is my guiding hand |
Scooter polo sweeps the land |
We are marching as to war |
We won’t be obscure no more |
In uniform, in uniform |
People think we dress alike to segregate identities |
Pills or drink or puffing pipes in integrated entities |
Then they wink and snort their line |
And say how great their Bentley is |
They feel so warm when they confirm |
They say that nakedness is what our Lord intended |
When we stand naked then we all appear the same |
But it’s just faking it if we all try pretending |
Are we just making all our prayers in the rain |
Heaven knows I need new clothes |
We are marching as to war |
But we are really fighting for |
Our uniform, our uniform |
When I contemplate my future I go numb, don’t feel a thing |
I don’t overrate my suitors, number one, I always sing |
But the state and their computers make me run for comfort |
In my uniform, in uniform I feel like a king |
They say that nakedness is what our Lord intended |
That we stand naked, then we all appear the same |
But it’s just faking it if we all try pretending |
Are we just making all our prayers in the rain |
It seems insane |
But heaven knows |
It’s all the same |
And I need new clothes |