Behind The Sun - The Professionals lyrics

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Let us lie awhile

And tell tall tales till dawn

We'll wake before the generals

And together see them off

You burn the dispatches

And I'll put the kettle on

Beware of the professionals

Poets whores revolutionaries

They have no interest

In curing anything

These coffee grounds almost

Make life worth living out

If it wasn't for that

Hissing on your radio

He lacks the courtesy

To off himself at home

Beware of the professionals

Poets whores revolutionaries

They have no interest

In curing anything

That old snake oil salesman

Is back again

The strings have wrung

His puppets dead

We dance down

The same old ground

To our graves...<br />

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Thanks to razvan