Текст песни Chosen Few - Robin McAuley

I don't need a reason to tell me what is true
'Cos I got an easy feelin' in the way I feel about you
You will lie and you will die the chances that you take
Whatever comes to seal your fate
From the choices that we make

Winners losers
All a game

Step right up and take a bow
Before the curtain falls
If you hear the angels sing
Could be your last applause
Do your best I'll be impressed
It's what I expect from you
So take a bow and show me
How to be the chosen few

Hell hath no forgiveness, no penance for your sins
Evil nasty business, how it grabs and suck you in
Be careful while your sleepin,
'Cos it might steal your soul
The final song that you might sing
My wayword son carry on
Beggars chosers
All the same

Step right up and take a bow
Before the curtain falls
If you hear the angels sing
Could be your last applause
Do your best I'll be impressed
It's what I expect from you
So take a bow and show me
How to be the chosen few