paroles de chanson Roll Call (edit version) - Peter Murphy
Roll
Call
On
a
long
and
winding
grey
paved
street
Your
breath
the
only
friend
Chattering
others
surrounding
you
You're
going
out
again
It's
a
laugh
and
a
gas
new
crowd
You
tell
yourself
While
buttoning
up
a
new
red
shirt
It's
been
a
twenty
years
of
doing
this
Just
the
same
night
into
night
Day
into
day
With
your
preset
mind
Wake
up
with
a
preset
mind
With
no
self
control
And
you
decide
to
call
the
Roll
Call
Of
the
socialites
who
mortified
Can't
see
as
far
as
their
next
surprise
Yah,
happy
with
nothing
but
the
sweet
F.A.
of
the
night
Believing
that
they're
alive
and
well
But
if
asked
They
have
nothing
to
tell
Except
the
words
of
a
clashing
rhyme
I'll
calmed
and
out
of
sync
Even
real
sounds
like
a
zero
To
a
brain
in
lip
sync
Roll'
On
a
long
and
winding
grey
paved
street
Your
breath
the
only
friend
Chattering
others
surrounding
you
You're
going
out
again
It's
a
laugh
and
a
gas
new
crowd
You
tell
yourself
While
buttoning
up
a
new
red
shirt
It's
been
a
twenty
years
of
doing
this
Just
the
same
night
into
night
Day
into
day
Forget
your
preset
mind
Roll
to
the
end
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