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“John Queue” Lyrics - Ray Rabbit

Verse 1-
Living in a state of destitute, no money in the bank ‘til the check come through
Got a wife two kids

Dead End Job

The Police

Message in a Box: The Complete Recordings

1993

I don't want no dead end job, I don't wanna be no number
I don't want no dead end job, I don't wanna be no number
The queue gets longer everyday, I

There's an endless line
In the poverty queue

In the poverty queue
In the poverty queue

In the poverty queue
There could be a you or a me
Waiting forever

on the streetcar
Celebration ends the moon leaves its spot
Two figureheads stare at each other but don't talk a lot
Removal of the outside influencers end up dead

Few could make it past, queue up the second and the last
Pray my records make it past all the sectors where I crashed
Mark the vectors that I dashed,

queue pour me sucer la queue 
J'ai pas de doutes je sais que l'avenir est radieux
Si j'viens dans ton club j'vais tout irradier
On pull up on laisse la

politely

Far queue, Far queue, Far queue
If you don't mind
Far queue, Far queue, Far queue
Please wait in line


This bloke look and glared at me
Wasn't

Corin

S dead
J'ai dit S dead
T est dead
Sl est dead
Ib a ouvert sa bouche donc bientôt il dead
Badman sur le net, tu testes, t'es dead

the space!
Not the messiah or a sion with the rules!
Got no masks!
Not hidden in the mosh pit!
Not a queue thing!
Not a silouhette in the darkness

You're Already Dead

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

.

If you're the passive observer, here's a message for you...
You're already dead, You're already dead.
Afraid to do what you know you should do...

and honey 
For a pocketful of money
And you thought this would be better than to hopelessly flop

Queue up! Queue up! Queue up!
Be patient and kind with your

to pass it around.
Then long
cfter I'm dead, and buried;
Deep in the ground,
My words can carry on,
cs this message resounds:
We sing,
“We are nothing but

Sometimes I want you
Five star meal get a bite of you
Girl you still look good with the sided view
Why this feel so wrong but it's right on queue

full of shit
I saw you in the shopping queue
Your payment just declined
Fall asleep with phone in hand
Scrolling past my older friends
I should have sent

will befall you
No plaque will infect your home
Nowhere near you will virus roam

We endure long queues for food and drinks
As shelves go empty, our

Caramel cutie and she got a best friend
Sweet like, you ain't gotta queue just message
Get rude and it's suttin like Brexit
Cut, leave you and go

at em dead
Red
Wait he already hung his head
They'll prolly call me Hit'
And i'm more Okonk'
Whoa donk slow down
I'm trying to go in
Sensitive kid with

the view queue the interlude start the interview ask myself what would Dilla do that should kill the mood made the pillars move try to feel for you Delilah

and that

You'll find me on the turnstiles at the zoo
Or outside the Roxy Marshall in the queue
And if you turn up late when I'm on the gate
It's no good

Please hold and wait for the message
Stay on the line cause you might wanna hear this
I don't like you much either
Please hold and wait for

Blinded by the Lights

The Streets

Blinded by the Lights [4 Tracks]

2005

messages, so why haven't they phoned?
Menu, write message, so where are you and Simone?
Send message, Dan's number, where've they gone?
And I'm thinking

messages, so why haven't they phoned?
Menu, write message, so where are you and Simone?
Send message, Dan's number, where've they gone?
And I'm thinking

Blinded by the Lights

The Streets

A Grand Don't Come for Free

2004

messages, so why haven't they phoned?
Menu, write message, so where are you and Simone?
Send message, Dan's number, where've they gone?
And I'm thinking

so I'll skip being a fool
I'll cut everyone off that has been waiting in the queue

Send a message overthink it, girl I Don't know what to do
I should