Letra de Leaders Of The Free World (Live From Manchester Apollo)
I'm sick of working for a living I'm just ticking off the days 'til I die Oh, I miss you, Louise, yeah And the sickest little pleasures keep me going in between pulling teethOh, periscope up I've been looking for a ladder I need to see the Commander In Chief, ooh And remind him what was passed on to me, oh Well, your mum don't sleep, oh And the friends you keep I didn't raise a thief I didn't raise a thiefBut the leaders of the free world Are just little boys throwing stones And it's easy to ignore 'Til they're knocking on the door of your homes, ooh, yeahThinking isn't driven, no But the music always gives me a lift I'm so easy to please, ooh-ooh But I think we dropped the baton like the '60s didn't happen, oh, noOh, periscope up Should be looking for a ladder I need to see the Commander In Chief, ooh And remind him what was passed on to you and me, oh Your mum don't sleep, oh And the friends you keep I didn't raise a thief I didn't raise a thiefBut the leaders of the free world Are just little boys throwing stones And it's easy to ignore 'Til they're knocking on the door of your homes Yes, the leaders of the free world Are just little boys throwing stones And it's easy to ignore 'Til they're knocking on the door of your homesPassing the gun from father to feckless son We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young Passing the gun from father to feckless son We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young(Passing the gun from father to feckless son) Oh, periscope up I've been looking for a ladder I need to see the Commander In Chief, ooh And I don't wanna lose passion to you and me