Style Council (The)
A Stones Throw Away
For liberty there is a cost - its broken skulls and leather cosh, From the boys in uniform - now you know whose side their on - With backing - with blessing, From earthly gods not heaven, A stones throw away from it all. Whatever pleasures those who get - from stripping skin with rhino whip, Are the kind that must be stopped - before their kind take all we've got - With loving - with caring, They take great pride in working, The stones throw away from it all. Whenever honesty persists - you'll hear the snap of broken ribs, Of anyone who'll take no more - of the lying bastards roar - In Chile - In Poland, Johannesburg - South Yorkshire, A stones throw away: Now we're there
From Letras Mania