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Latin Quarter lyrics The Men Below lyrics Album, Tour, Albumen-youīre still pecking at the shell And you know you should be glad of the living But it seems like a living hell somentimes And on this paying Stage you play so hard But so much harder still-is the life beneath, down deep in the seams Where your Hotel nights are the stuff of the dreams Of the men below Imagine, having to fight The work two miles down from the Air and the Light And imagine, having to plead That a Job that can kill, is a Job that you need Darker blue this darkness, than a pale young Minerīs eyes Who has to see the Convoy Lights come shining And canīt close off his surprise With his one poor piece of paving, pressing hard against his palm Knowing it might be the only way heīd ever get to spend another day With the men below A bingo King is calling It must be morning time again An every gaudy ball that gets blown out It seems is numbered "Number Ten" While on an empty Bus they tried so very hard to fill up every seat There was a method in this mad Alarm Who do you think would ever do such harm To the men below? And who knows what we all owe To the Boys in the Dust-To the men below? And who knows what we all owe To the Boys in the Dust-To the men below? And who knows what we all owe To the Boys in the Dust-To the men below? Other Latin Quarter lyrics: America For Beginners lyrics Radio Africa lyrics The New Millionaires lyrics |