Crass Lyrics
Crass Lyrics
"Smother Love Lyrics"
I Ain't Got Nobody (and Nobody Cares For Me) Lyrics
Well there's been saying goin' round I began to think it's true It's awful hard to love someone when they don't care about you Once I had a loving gal the sweetest little thing in town But now she's gone and left me she done turn
Well there's been saying goin' round I began to think it's true It's awful hard to love someone when they don't care about you Once I had a loving gal the sweetest little thing in town But now she's gone and left me she done turn
The true romance is the ideal repression, that you seek,
That you dream of, that you look for in the streets,
That you find in the magazines, the cinema, the glossy shops,
And the music spins you round and round looking for the props.
The silken robe, the perfect little ring,
Will gives you the illusion when it doesn't mean a thing,
Step outside into the street and staring from the wall
Is perfection of the happiness that makes you feel so small.
Romance
Ghost Lyrics
I feel I never told you the story of the ghost that I once knew and talked to of whom I'd never boast for this was my big secret how I'd get ahead and never have to worry I'd call him instead his answ
, can you dance? D'you fit the right description?I feel I never told you the story of the ghost that I once knew and talked to of whom I'd never boast for this was my big secret how I'd get ahead and never have to worry I'd call him instead his answ
Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you want me for your own?
Do you love me? Say you need me, say you know that I'm the one,
Tell me I'm your everything, let us build a home.
We can build a house for us, with little ones fellow,
The proof of our normality that justifies tomorrow.
Romance, romance. Do you love me? Say you do,
We can leave the world behind and make it just for two.
Love don't make the world
Intruder Lyrics
I know something about opening windows and doors I know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floors I know where to find precious things in all your cupboards and drawers Slipping the clippers Slipping the clipper
go round, it holds it right in place,I know something about opening windows and doors I know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floors I know where to find precious things in all your cupboards and drawers Slipping the clippers Slipping the clipper
Keeps us thinking love's too pure to see another face.
Love's another skin-trap, another social weapon,
Another way to make men slaves and women at their beckon.
Love's another sterile gift, another shit condition,
That keeps us seeing just the one and others not existing.
Woman is a holy myth, a gift of mans expression,
She's sweet, defenceless, golden-eyed, a gift of gods repression.
If we didn't have these codes for l
We're Proud To Call Him Son Lyrics
He's an all American boy mama's pride and papa's joy Paper waddin' all the girls tiein' knots in sister's curles BB gunnin' passers by with a twinkle in his eye He's a youngster full of fun and we're proud to call him son He p
ove, of tokens and positions,He's an all American boy mama's pride and papa's joy Paper waddin' all the girls tiein' knots in sister's curles BB gunnin' passers by with a twinkle in his eye He's a youngster full of fun and we're proud to call him son He p
We'd find ourselves as lovers still, not tokens of possessions.
It's a natural, it's a romance, without the power and greed,
We can fight to lift the cover if you want to sow and seed.
Do you love me? Do you? Do you? Don't you see they aim to smother
The actual possibilities of seeing all the others?
Do you love me? Do you? Do you? Don't you see they aim to smother
The actual possibilities of seeing all the others?