IDLES - I Dream Guillotine lyrics
Joe Talbot, Mark Bowen, Adam Devonshire, Lee Kiernan, Jon Beavis [Bristol, UK]
[IDLES - I Dream Guillotine lyrics]
By a jaded wealthy jettison
We're not fine, we're not fine
We're not fine
Put your children in a chokehold
Put the poor in a chokehold
There's no such thing as a broken home
There's no such thing as a broken home
Tell that to the frontline
The bread line, the welfare line
The factory line, the factory line
The factory line, the factory line
I dream guillotine
Don't tell me where we'll end
You'll be sorry when we're good and dead
My bastard visions of a bastard city broken
By a bastard wealthy jettison
We're not fine, we're not fine
We're not fine
Put the children in a chokehold
Put the poor in a chokehold
There's no such thing as a broken home
There's no such thing as a broken home
Tell that to the frontline
The bread line, the welfare line
The lottery line, the lottery line
The lottery line, the lottery line
I dream guillotine
Don’t tell me we’re well fed
You'll be sorry when we're good and dead
All-Aboard all-Aboard
All-Aboard all-Aboard
All-aboard the cocaine ghost train
All-aboard the cocaine ghost train
All-aboard the cocaine ghost train
We're not fine, we're not fine
We're not fine
I dream guillotine
Don’t tell me we’re well fed
You'll be sorry when we're good and dead