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PAUL WELLER lyrics : "7 and 3 is the striker's name"

Little prick, you're crossing every line
The winds of change and the sands of time
7 & 3 is the striker's name

Washing his hands as he walks away

Come on, come on

The sky has arrived
Wings are clipped
But we still might fly away


Come on, come on
The sky has arrived

Wings are clipped
But we still might fly away


Curse my master, and his slaves
And his soldiers too
Curse those f**kers, in their castle

They're all !@$(s too

Keep me stable, I may be fine

I don't want to f**k it up this time
She loves me tender, she loves me strong
We're star-cross'd lovers and we sing this song


Come on, come on
The sky has arrived

Wings are clipped
But we still might fly away


Come on, come on
The sky has arrived
Wings are clipped

But we still might fly away

Curse my master, and his slaves

And his soldiers too
Curse those f**kers, in their castle
They're all !@$(s too


Riding in the night like a thief, although
Not too skinny and not too bold

7 & 3 is the striker's name
Washing his hands as he walks away


She loves me tender and she loves me strong
We're star-cross'd lovers and we sing this song
Here goes...

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