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Ian Brown - The fisherman



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   If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  Hearing the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're hearing the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  Saturn, Satans claws, Santa Clause
  Coke Cola made X-mas
  Scarlet Santa
  Effervescent banter
  Father Chistmas
  Christmas apoints a running December
  Special effects so we'll all remember
  
  Sending whores to heaven
  Shaking rubber legs around eleven
  Casting waves upon two lovers
  With cottontail covers
  Keeping watchful over sheep
  He dares to wake a lion as it rumbles in it's sleep
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're hearing the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're hearing the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  Blinding the so called sights
  Standing back and watching grown men weep
  As a priest sends flowers of romance as he dances the dance
  Ask yourself why without using any tricks
  A roulette table numbered one to thirty six
  In sequence added up six hundred sixty six
  Number of the beast
  Prophesised by those who roam the middle east
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're hearing the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're hearing the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  All bread needs yeast
  To keep away the green mould of envy
  Chop off the Queens feet and cause a media frenzy
  Fishing fleets slicing fins off pregenant dolphins in Japanese waters
  Men in makeup, men in robes
  Liberian militia, severing limbs off infants at the side of the road
  People in glass houses who wish it was a farm
  Billonaires daughers in paupers sons arms
  The slumber of a gorilla as he shakes the mountain side
  Men exchanging graces for the pleasure of a ride
  
  If you never made a stand, you've never made no rules
  Day time freaks, night time fools
  Sending messages home by mobile phone
  Kung fu, yoga, Harlem knows ya
  Broklyn show ya, declaration by the Pope of Rome
  For Jesus to have Michelangelo's uncle's nose
  Man shall not live by bread alone
  Use more ink to say I stink
  I can lie back laughing, watching you sink
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  Hearing the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're hearing, the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  If you're listening fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're listening, the fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  
  If you're hearing fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  If you're hearing fishermans friend
  Bring it together again
  




Lyrics - Nieruchomości - Torebki