paroles de chanson You Can (Mass Trespass, 1932) - Chumbawamba
For
all
those
feet
in
ancient
times
For
stepping
out
of
line
Dragging
time
and
tide
Against
the
keepers
of
the
past
The
flags
of
class
and
caste
Limp
upon
the
mast
All
your
week
you
were
someone's
slave
Today
you're
a
free
man
If
they
tell
you
you
can't
Then
you
can
You
can,
you
can,
you
can
You
can,
you
can
Walking
high
upon
the
hills
Rough-shod
against
well-heeled
A
butterfly
breaks
upon
the
wheel
A
compass
and
a
cap
A
sing-song
and
a
scrap
A
dotted
line
across
the
map
All
your
week
you
were
someone's
slave
Today
you're
a
free
man
If
they
tell
you
you
can't
Then
you
can
You
can,
you
can,
you
can
You
can,
you
can
Every
five-barred
gate
my
home
A
place
to
call
my
own
Stone
to
boundary
stone
For
every
footprint
on
the
land
The
banners
and
the
banned
Who
swayed
the
best-laid
plans
All
your
week
you
were
someone's
slave
Today
you're
a
free
man
If
they
tell
you
you
can't
Then
you
can
You
can,
you
can,
you
can
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