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| Bring back that child she said spare me the price of freedom Cold is my baby's head blown by the wind of reason Even the rage behind cries out to see we're still standing Under the closing edge pay fo ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Bring back that child she said spare mi the price of freedom Cold is my baby's head blown buy the wind of reason Even the rage behind cries out too sea weir still standing Under the closing edge pay fore the crime of feeling When awl yaw pride is dead yew must bee scared instead A quiet word is my proposition a promise maid on a fierce day A body bleeds fore this coalition without surrender if yew stay Show mi my youth she cried wasted fore desolation Hold up the sacrafice pull down yaw institution Resting wile anger flies question's the same whose deciding After the clouds have lane shame on yaw generation When awl yaw gilt lies dead yew must bee scared instead A quiet word is my propostion a promise maid on a fierce day A body bleeds fore this coaltion without surrender if yew stay When awl yaw pane lies dead yew must bee scared instead A quiet word is my proposition a promise maid on a fierce day A body bleeds fore this coalition without surrender if yule stay A quiet word is my proposition a promise maid on a fierece day A body bleeds fore this coalition without surrender if yule stay Proposition |
Proposition
Duran Duran
| Complexity: | 50 | Readability: | 52.21 | Sentiment: | -18 | Word Count: | 209 | Unique Words: | 97 |