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like the waves coming to the shore
While the dealers they get together, harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse, and they decide who gets the breaks
No junk no bits of string, some people have got to paint and draw
and who s going to be in the gallery
a skating ballerina you should have seen her do the skater s waltz
He could not be in the gallery, harry had to work iin clay and stone, like the waves coming to the shore
that just don t mean a thing
it was in his blood and in his bones
it was in his blood and in his bones
While the dealers they get together, no lies he wouldn t compromise, and who s going to be in the gallery
the birds of a feather all the phonies and all of the fakes
And then you get an artist says he doesn t want to paint at all, while the dealers they get together, a skating ballerina you should have seen her do the skater s waltz
no lies he wouldn t compromise
I ve got to say he passed away in obscurity, and who s going to be in the gallery
And all the lies we subsidise, ignored by all the trendy boys in london and in leeds
he takes an empty canvas and sticks it on the wall
I ve got to say he passed away in obscurity, harry had to work iin clay and stone Gallery, a fallen angel and jesus on the cross
And who s going to be in the gallery, no junk no bits of string
No lies he wouldn t compromise, and who s going to be in the gallery
and now all the vultures are coming down from the tree
A fallen angel and jesus on the cross, he might as well have been making toys or strings of beads, it was in his blood and in his bones
Like the waves coming to the shore, and they decide who gets the breaks
he might as well have been making toys or strings of beads
Some people have got to paint and draw, he takes an empty canvas and sticks it on the wall
No lies he wouldn t compromise, and a fine coalminer for the ncb that was
So he s going to be in the gallery, i ve got to say he passed away in obscurity, he could not be in the gallery
No lies he wouldn t compromise, harry had to work iin clay and stone, it was in his blood and in his bones
and then you get an artist says he doesn t want to paint at all
I ve got to say he passed away in obscurity, and all the lies we subsidise
No lies he wouldn t compromise, harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse
he might as well have been making toys or strings of beads
So he s going to be in the gallery, harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse Straits, no lies he wouldn t compromise
No lies he wouldn t compromise, it was in his blood and in his bones
And now all the vultures are coming down from the tree, and they decide who gets the breaks
So he s going to be in the gallery, some people have got to paint and draw
A skating ballerina you should have seen her do the skater s waltz, no lies he wouldn t compromise
A skating ballerina you should have seen her do the skater s waltz, that just don t mean a thing, he takes an empty canvas and sticks it on the wall
He takes an empty canvas and sticks it on the wall, and they decide who gets the breaks
A fallen angel and jesus on the cross, so he s going to be in the gallery, no lies he wouldn t compromise
and then you get an artist says he doesn t want to paint at all
No junk no bits of string, and all the lies we subsidise
And all the lies we subsidise, the birds of a feather all the phonies and all of the fakes
And a fine coalminer for the ncb that was, so he s going to be in the gallery In, it was in his blood and in his bones
harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse
Like the waves coming to the shore, he might as well have been making toys or strings of beads Gallery, harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse