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The Fall - Ludd Gang Lyrics




(Ludd gang, Ludd gang..)
Ports, Jap, fella, missed, film, swiz, quartz, lorry, back, tread, damn, ludd gang

The housing association
The MacDonald's seat
Have prefixed him "frustration"
I'll stick with the gang of one

I'll make a stand with the Ludd Gang
Carve a hole in the rain for yer
Carve a hole in the rain for yer

Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
It's the quiet like death
It's the choir-ette of death

Carve a hole in the rain for yer
Carve a hole in the rain for yer

I hate the guts of Shakin' Stevens
For what he has done
The massacre of "Blue Christmas"
On him I'd like to land one on

But I'll stick with the gang of one
Carve a hole in the rain for yer

Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
It's a quiet like death
It's the choir-ette of death

The housing association foiled the reign of the rain
For this, MacDonald is truly grateful

Cab driver asks why I'm not
At home with my feet put up (campaigns run amok, brick a window, run amok)

What's, Jap, lorry, back, feather, next, bishops, ludd gang
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(Ludd gang, Ludd gang..)
Ports, Jap, fella, missed, film, swiz, quartz, lorry, back, tread, damn, ludd gang

The housing association
The MacDonald's seat
Have prefixed him "frustration"
I'll stick with the gang of one

I'll make a stand with the Ludd Gang
Carve a hole in the rain for yer
Carve a hole in the rain for yer

Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
It's the quiet like death
It's the choir-ette of death

Carve a hole in the rain for yer
Carve a hole in the rain for yer

I hate the guts of Shakin' Stevens
For what he has done
The massacre of "Blue Christmas"
On him I'd like to land one on

But I'll stick with the gang of one
Carve a hole in the rain for yer

Courage my sweet
Courage my sweet
It's a quiet like death
It's the choir-ette of death

The housing association foiled the reign of the rain
For this, MacDonald is truly grateful

Cab driver asks why I'm not
At home with my feet put up (campaigns run amok, brick a window, run amok)

What's, Jap, lorry, back, feather, next, bishops, ludd gang
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Writer: Craig Scanlon, Karl Burns, Mark Smith, Paul Hanley, Stephen Hanley
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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