| From a pleasing mug
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| From a pleasing pan
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| Every now and then I would like to try something like this
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| It is the modicum of my career
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| (I would like at the bottom of my.)
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| These are the words of expectation
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| These are the words of success, expectation
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| (Middle right or to the left
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| I have tears I shed tears
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| And I am here to enable everybody.)
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| The whole world is large, and whatever it is
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| The whole trend is effective
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| Whether middle, right or to the left
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| I have tears, I shed fears, I have tears, I have fears
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| And I am here to enable everybody to say yes, no
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| Or I don’t know even
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| Like Leicester Polytechnic
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| Is scheisse, is scheisse
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| These are the words of success, expectation
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| These are the words of dead direction
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| (Clubs for the storks
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| The vision is top of the clubs
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| Paddy McGinty’s goat)
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| I would like deep down
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| At the bottom of my odour, lingering, my heart and soul
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| To see the government wrecked
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| And my LPs roll
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| (The government’s right and my LPs wrong)
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| These are the words of success, expectation
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| These are the words of complete disorientation
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| Think of him I was in a fix
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| But I show you now get out of it
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| Looks like an AWOL predic
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| But I’ll worm worm right out of it
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| I’m the head wrangler
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| Day will come and it won’t be long
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| When the roof of my mouth sticks to the tip of my tongue
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| I’m the head wrangler
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| The trials drawn out and long
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| When the cell door slams I won’t be the one
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| I’m the head wrangler
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| I’m proud of the way I’ve avoided prison
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| If we carry on like this we’re gonna end up like King Crimson
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| I’m the head wrangler
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| To please is a curse, and worse
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| At parties I’m bitter
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| Get presented
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| Am bitter — a civilian policeman
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| Five smiles — I’m bitter
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| Get presented
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| With the pence, the reckless pence
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| Go to aid Halifax copter
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| To please is the curse and nurse
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| To please is the curse at worst
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| I’m the head wrangler
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| Think of him I was in a fix
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| But I’ll show you now get out of it
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| Looks like an AWOL predicament
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| But I’ll worm my way right out of it
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| I’m the head wrangler
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| These are the words of dead direction
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| Wrap it up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Words Of Expectation , by - The Fall. Song from the album 1982, in the genre Иностранный рок