No Speech lyrics
Song information
Artist: Now That's What I Call Music! Album: Now That's What I Call Music, Vol. 6
Lyrics
O.k. ready to take off Do it slow I'm living on the bottom I got to go Five little fingers Grabbing at the glass Gone, those days Now I'm running Up and down in my cage
Too late to defend, I'm buried - insane Don't you know there's more to life than to win Are you that kind of stereotype? It's no time, there's no time There's nothing I could answer
No speech As long (as) I get nothing No speech As long (as) I get nothing But I want to get home Let me free, this is not my home
Put away your flashing stick Don't try to get closer-through my head Give me a little bit more of your own A little more, don't wanna be Anybody's clown
Too late to defend, I'm buried - insane Don't you know there's more to life than to win Are you that kind of stereotype ? It's no time, there's no time There's nothing I could answer
No speech As long (as) I get nothing No speech As long (as) I get nothing But I want to get home Let me free, this is not my home
No speech As long (as) I get nothing No speech As long (as) I get nothing But I want to get home Let me free, this is not my home
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Now That's What I Call Music, Vol. 6" album track list
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