Chris Rea - this is the road to hell | Текст песни

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Well I'm standing by the river,
But the water doesn't flow.
It boils with every poison you can think of.
And I'm underneath the streetlight,
But the light of joy I know
Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows.

And the perverted fear of violence
Chokes the smile on every face,
And common sense is ringing out the bell.
This ain't no technological breakdown...
Oh no, this is the road to hell.

And all the roads jam up with credit,
And there's nothing you can do,
It's all just pieces of paper flying away from you.
Oh look out world, take a good look
What comes down here.
You must learn this lesson fast and learn it well.
This ain't no upwardly mobile freeway...
Oh no, this is the road,
Said this is the road,
This is the road to hell.

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