Letra de No clause 28 de Boy George
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Letra de NO CLAUSE 28 de BOY GEORGE.
( Boy George )
Won´t you be elated
To tamper with our pride
They say to celebrate it
Is social suicide
I´m not your average beat boy
I´m not your rebel guy
You want to make us hated
You want to make us slide
No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late
Don´t need this legislation
You don´t need this score
Don´t need this facist groove
Just to show pornography the door
Don´t mean to be too precious
I don´t mean to be uptight
But tell me iron lady
Are we moving to the right?
No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late
They talk about AIDS they call it a curse
But brothers we know it´s gonna get worse
You know you won´t cure it with TV campaigns
Or telling those mothers what to put in their veins
I´m telling you suckers start using your heads
By putting the money in hospital beds
You´re clamping our cars the streets are a mess
Look what you´ve done to the NHS
Not Tory, not Labour, not SDP
It´s all the same from a factory
Don´t talk to me about political choice
I don´t like your tone and I don´t like your voice
No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late
To tamper with our pride
They say to celebrate it
Is social suicide
I´m not your average beat boy
I´m not your rebel guy
You want to make us hated
You want to make us slide
No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late
Don´t need this legislation
You don´t need this score
Don´t need this facist groove
Just to show pornography the door
Don´t mean to be too precious
I don´t mean to be uptight
But tell me iron lady
Are we moving to the right?
No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late
They talk about AIDS they call it a curse
But brothers we know it´s gonna get worse
You know you won´t cure it with TV campaigns
Or telling those mothers what to put in their veins
I´m telling you suckers start using your heads
By putting the money in hospital beds
You´re clamping our cars the streets are a mess
Look what you´ve done to the NHS
Not Tory, not Labour, not SDP
It´s all the same from a factory
Don´t talk to me about political choice
I don´t like your tone and I don´t like your voice
No Clause 28
No Clause 28
Brother you´re much too late
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