I'm a rubber ball (Victims of success We all are...) Blackbird sittin' at the kitchen door Don't give him bread he'll come back for more Point to
Pray for me As you would a child In a land of oppression Millions cry around the world But I cry in your back garden Pray for me And I'll pray
Wait you've gone too far Who for God's sake who for God's sake Who is it you think you are You know you should, should, shoulda known better Than
Everybody comes to a party Expecting a miracle Everybody comes to a part Expecting something for themselves But this is a party Where you bring
-a-no-no-no-no See ya later - call me We dance underneath the radar We live underneath the bomb When you live underneath the radar There's no way
Catch the beat out-o-on the street (Oh no-no!) Another visionary slick solution Strap on a gun, start a revolution Another brilliant master plan
a-no-no-no-no See ya later - call me We dance underneath the radar We live underneath the bomb When you live underneath the radar There's no way