Текст песни The Greatest Living Englishman - Martin Newell
In
liberty
bags
and
pink
carnations
And
whistle
from
Savile
Row
I
measured
my
life
in
invitations
But
it
seems
a
long
time
ago
Ah,
some
you
win,
some
you
lose
I
never
had
those
guilty
blues
How
they'd
love
to
see
me
now
A
prisoner
in
the
tower
I
was
the
greatest
living
Englishman
Debts
but
very
few
regrets
Up
in
the
misty
minarets
I
was
the
greatest
living
Englishman
It's
such
a
long
way
from
barrowboy
Up
to
position
of
Doctor
Gas
But
with
a
good
ploy
and
a
decent
spiel
You
spin
media
hype
from
trash
Ah
well
we
were
the
coming
men
And
there
was
so
much
money
then
How
they'd
love
to
see
me
now
A
prisoner
in
the
tower
I
was
the
greatest
living
Englishman
High,
enough
to
wonder
why
It
would
have
been
mad
not
to
try
To
be
the
greatest
living
Englishman
Such
a
long
way...
They
tell
me
I
was
a
social
animal
The
way
the
champagne
was
splashed
The
warning
light
only
showed
on
cannibal
The
day
that
my
empire
crashed
Ah,
some
you
win,
some
you
lose
I
never
had
those
guilty
blues
How
they'd
love
to
see
me
now
A
prisoner
in
the
tower
I
was
the
greatest
living
Englishman
High,
enough
to
wonder
why
It
would
have
been
mad
not
to
try
To
be
the
greatest
living
Englishman
How
they'd
love
to
see
me
now
A
prisoner
in
the
tower
I
was
the
greatest
living
The
greatest
living
The
greatest
living
Englishman
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