Gold Against The Soul Lyrics

Manic Street Preachers

Somebody told me to vote Conservative Tragedy is not known under this dimmest of lights Everybody feels sick by the courtesy of dismay Was I schooled without direction?
Gold against the soul Rock 'n' roll has a conscience It supplies convenience Gold against, against the soul Against the soul
Close the pits, sanctify Roy Lynk an O.B.E. Shareholding a piece of this fucking country Fossilize-make Yorkshire into a tourist resort And dream of new ways to humble the poor
Gold against the soul White liberal hates slavery Needs Thai labor to clean his home Gold erodes, erodes the soul Erodes the soul
A 1000 Marlboro deaths ignored everyday And who gives a shit about sexuality
Gold against the soul Working class clinches start here Either cloth caps or smack victims Gold destroyed, destroyed the soul Destroyed the soul

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