Gospel Oak
Lyrics
Well I see the prophet and the forward fake
And I hold it to your eyes
And the wind is spurned to the trees
And spurning on your charms
And the ways are laughing on on your door
And the man is coming all old
And when when the crime is over who is safe
Who is safe and who is gospel oak
On the glamorous night each cragged end
And the murderer core survived
From the tunes today it's sold your space
And I don't know your crime
From the board is slain and honoured tall
And the wind it is so cold
And they're dueling on a foreign race
Foreign race foreign raced it all
So make cupped to me now
It's a long long lazy
Raves down streets' names
Don't give yer cap to me now
From the raging cloth and
The ranging klaxon changed raise down
Your soul your down
In bloom raise down
Hear slay on and on
Human race
Don't give up on me now
No don't give up on me now now now so alone
You're already gone
When your face yours away
When you breeze on everyone
Writer(s): Brian Eno, David Baynton-Power, James Glennie, James Gott, Mark Hunter, Saul Davies, Timothy Booth
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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