The Contenders — текст песни (Kinks)





Hush little mammy dont you cry

Ive got to see what its like on the world outside

Got to get out of this life somehow

Got to be free, got to be free now



I dont want to be a constructor of highways

A sweeper of sidewalks, Ive got to do it my way

Im too ill-equipped for a mathematician

A shrewd politician, a maker of decisions



Were not the greatest when when were separated

But when were together I think were going to make it

I dont want to be like a fascist dictator

A saint or a sinner, I want to be a winner



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