Lyrics:
the day you take my kingdom out Panic at dawn on the Northcliffe prospect You were a western biplane Dropping bits of speaker on a textured runway Teeth
knife dug in your own back Another story told on drunken talk of valour And all for what? Her Majesty's Fame And all for what? Northcliffe's gain
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