Cocaine socialism lyrics ( Pulp )
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Artist : Pulp Song : Cocaine socialism I thought that you were joking / When you said "I
want to see you
To discuss your contribution / To the future of
our nation's heart and soul
Six o'clock, my place, Whitehall" / Well I
arrived just after seven
But you said "It doesn't matter" / "I understand
your situation
And your image, and I'm flattered / Oh and I'd
just like to tell you
That I love all of your albums / Could you sign
this for my daughter?
She's in hospital, her name is Miriam / Now get
down to the gist:
Do you want a line of this? / Are you a (sniff) /
socialist?"
"Doin' fine, yeah! / Buzzin' all the time / Just
one hit / And I feel great
And I support / The welfare state / Oh, you must
be socialist
'Cos you're always off out on the piss / In your
private member's bar
Oh yes you are / Yer superstar / Well you sing
about common people
And the mis-shapes and the misfits / So can you
bring them to my party
And get them all to sniff this? / And all I'm
really saying
Is come on and rock the vote for me / All I'm
really saying
Is come on roll up that note for me / The gist of
all of this is
Do you want hits or d'you want misses? / Are you
a socialist, yeah
Socialist, yeah / Socialist, yeah / Oh yeah"
"Yeah, you can be just what you want to be
Just as long as you don't try to compete with me
And we've waited such a long time
For the chance to help our own kind, so now
Please come on and tow the party line / Oh you
owe it to yourself
Don't think of anybody else / And we promise we
won't tell
Oh we won't tell, and we won't sell" / No we
won't / No we won't
No we won't
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