Let me sing a song I won't make it too long About the young mods' forgotten story, Some say by hand of fate But the young make no mistakes They know why the shots rang out While all's confused Where whereabout And why and when And who to do
Shall I tell it like it is Ain't none of your business Yes it is So let me use the so called right of my opinion, Our people fightin' day and night For country pride they have died So the world might see we humanely Human we Preciously Are blind and cannot see
So let me sing a song I won't make it too long About the young mods' forgotten story, If we don't come up to date I'm afraid we'll be too late And bombs will fall out While all confused With whereabouts And why and when And who to do And you know who
Sing a song About the young mods Ain't none of yer's business Yes it is Why and when, who to do To you know whoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
