Liz is on the wall , but all she does is stare.
Got junkies in my hall, as you promise me the air.
More colours all together in my youth club
Than the marble on your walls.
Funny how it’s the always guilty
Who find a name for it all.
You really wrote the lot.
Suit Charade
I damn your name
King and Council
We all die the same
Suit charade
We’re your Shame
Rich or Poor
We all Die the Same
Who controls the pavement ,
who controls the pubs,
Whose mates backs turn
When their shoulders rub.
When you left School
You left your class
Mine followed me round
And Caught up with me fast
you can teach what’s already fooled
Suit Charade
I damn your name
King and Council
We all die the same
Suit charade
We’re your Shame
Rich or Poor
We all Die the Same
credits
from King And Council,
released April 28, 2022
TT - RH - TB - JN - BVL
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