Lyrics Another Tale from Another English Town - Lanterns on the Lake
They′re
not
fit
to
breathe
our
air
To
breathe
our
air.
They've
been
warned
a
thousand
times
this
year.
We
were
sold
a
sweet
young
lie,
a
sweet
young
lie.
Another
tale
from
another
English
town
From
another
English
town.
It′s
getting
hard
to
breathe
'round
here
To
think
'round
here.
And
we′ve
been
sold
a
thousand
lies
this
year.
We
just
want
the
quiet
life
The
quiet
life.
But
they
won′t
stop
till
they
see
us
in
the
ground.
'Till
they
see
us
in
the
ground.
We
don′t
want
to
fight
We
want
the
quiet
life
Wish
our
lives
away
Wish
our
lives
away
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