Letra de Donkeys de Manic Street Preachers

Sovereign fingers scrape our lives
until we're bought
Screaming comatose with
blackboard chalk
Siphoned minds suck a wallet full
of love
Spitting out a language I don't
wanna talk
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Mother of the free she said that
we'd breathe
Mother of the free but we just
scream
To me the coronation's another
auto-da-fe
Taught in schools to see her as a
glorious being
I don't see happy homes but the
Belfast wall
In Walkman sounds hear Sony
control
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Parliament mother of United
Nations
Mother of history's dead sun,
dead suns
DNA of restriction and law
Death, famine, spectacle and war
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