Finley Quaye - British Air Rage

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Tell me your psalms and I'll tell you mine

Manic preachers, slippery road to Wales

Boat with no sail, sendin' people off the rails

An angel's on your tail and it's too dark



Brutality, impartiality is now a reality

Oppression, suppression is their occupation

Tolerance, they boast they have got

We are aware they have not



Without us it would be total destruction

Green says you will be fed

Gold is holding an internal eternal glow

Red is gonna run like river Jordan



Listen now

These words, check now



The eyes of man can see

The mind for eye must be

Red rolled and seen

To really know what it mean



Eyelids back, tears behind my eyes

Feeling bitter, weeping as he wails

Emotional, trying to stay on the rails

An angel on harp, who's too sharp



Babylon has no productions

Only slavery and confusion

Rasta going to cramp them and paralyze them

Devils for the situation

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