Steve Harley - Throw Your Soul Down Here - Sözleri

No more selvedge, there's no more still left 

No more champagne please and no more delights 

No more attacks 'till we've buried the dead 

No more magnificent testimonies, paper phonies 



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Show me your colors 

Show me your colors, please 

Then throw your soul down here 



Check out senorita, the cloth has appeared 

With gold in his fingernails, tinsel in his beard 

He's preaching again and has boring us stiff 

So I'm off to tintagel to climb the steps with the midnight chieftain 



Halloe'en staff did so fanciful fly 

'All Men are Hungry', who said that tonight 

Behold this battle goes on every day 

Between all the gangs on the costume build platform, dreamland 



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(Look-)Out! don't you feel it the reds in your hair 

That's pulled down in your pocket 'cause you have eaten your share 

Behold to distinguish the blacks from the white 

You're gonna have to open your Pandora's box here tonight, then 



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