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Boy George
As London you see with a punk rocker
boy George
George Steven the reg lion man
George thorgood a song you sing
for us all to the hell you made
for the Queen you stole and the money you love
lost in time you pack your gun so sweet
as a country you know now better then the rest
your Russia ways your god you know and try to hold
Patrick the Russia man Irish of green
china you know so see we all lost willie
the black man and boxcar days you try the
train so blue in a clear way
as a full nelson climbs again
As the Queen Elizabeth the move of your rich ways
full are dreams of a country
maybe Russia will fight for there homes again
in London England is the Queen Elizabeth you try to hold on to
as your mother was nothing but a orange man trying to steel
all the money to give to your gangster of mobster
see we have are trouble ways left with now no home
but going home
boy George
George Steven the reg lion man
George thorgood a song you sing
for us all to the hell you made
for the Queen you stole and the money you love
lost in time you pack your gun so sweet
as a country you know now better then the rest
your Russia ways your god you know and try to hold
Patrick the Russia man Irish of green
china you know so see we all lost willie
the black man and boxcar days you try the
train so blue in a clear way
as a full nelson climbs again
As the Queen Elizabeth the move of your rich ways
full are dreams of a country
maybe Russia will fight for there homes again
in London England is the Queen Elizabeth you try to hold on to
as your mother was nothing but a orange man trying to steel
all the money to give to your gangster of mobster
see we have are trouble ways left with now no home
but going home
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Boy George
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