Letra da Música: Round - John Lydon

Round and around, around, around, round, round...
Well of course, weve always had it in us.
For a million years, sleeping halliotious.
Deaf ears provide perfect pure protection.
Round...
Mushrooms on the horizon
You seem to say to say nothing can be something.
Ignorance now dominates the season.
Cruel fool, idiot and spastic.
Dutch courage talking like an ashtray.
Round...
Mushrooms on the horizon
How many of you have seen a factory?
As the boss held high.
And the children die.
Dont lecture here.
Dont spit on my life.
Round...
Mushrooms on the horizon
Round