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Prologue To History

By: Manic Street Preachers
Album: Lipstick Traces: A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers
Country: *****
Kind of music: *****
Ranking: 194061 ↓-4802

Manic Street Preachers » Prologue To History

Were we the Kinnock factor
Am I talking private sector
Do I think I'm Shaun William Ryder
Or my former friend who's now undercover
He's gone, I'm no deserter
Perhaps I'm hard, all the same

Today a poet who can't play guitar
Tomorrow Steve Ovett has injured his calf
Next year the world's greatest politician
Yesterday the boy who once had a mission
I don't wanna be a prologue to history
A prologue to histo...

So I water my plants with Evian
A brand new Dyson, that is decadent
Read the papers and the business section
Check out the tessas and the pensions
Call my friends, they're alright
So I pray for the safety of the night

Today a poet who can't play guitar
Tomorrow Steve Ovett has injured his calf
Next year the world's greatest politician
Yesterday the boy who once had a mission
I don't wanna be a prologue to history
A prologue to histo...

Remember ethnic cleansing in the Highlands
No one says a thing in the middle of England
I'm bruised fruit but still taste so nice
So if you look at me, you'd better look twice
I'm talking rubbish to cover up the cracks
An empty vessel who can't make contact

Today a poet who can't play guitar
Tomorrow Phil Bennett's playing outside half
Next year the world's greatest politician
Yesterday the boy who once had a mission
I don't wanna be a prologue to history
A prologue to history


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Manic Street Preachers » In the album

Judge Yourself
Sculpture Of Man
Sorrow 16
Sepia
Just A Kid
Donkeys
Spectators Of Suicide
Out Of Time
Valley Boy
Velocity Girl
Horses Under Starlight
Been A Son
Mr. Carbohydrate
Comfort Comes
We Are All Bourgeois Now
Forever Delayed
Can't Take My Eyes Off You
Didn't My Lord Deliver Daniel?
Strip It Down
What's My Name
Bored Out Of My Mind
Last Christmas
Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head
Dead Trees And Traffic Islands
It's So Easy
Close My Eyes
Rock And Roll Music
Socialist Serenade
Take The Skinheads Bowling
Bright Eyes
Train In Vain
Wrote For Luck
We Her Majesty's Prisoners
Prologue To History

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