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rubber bullets - the men of no property lyrics

chorus: rubber bullets for the ladies, catch them in a cs can
three inches wide, six inches long, take it home to your old man
it’s an instrument of torture, to break your leg in two
it’ll stop you feeling lonely, but leave you black and blue

when you had your fill of cs gas behind the barricade
and serve your time with half*bricks, you’ve learned a brand new trade
fighting for your freedom, the dignity of man
look out for rubber bullets, its the army’s latest plan

chorus: rubber bullets for the ladies, catch them in a cs can
three inches wide, six inchеs long, take it home to your old man
it’s an instrument of torturе, to break your leg in two
it’ll stop you feeling lonely, but leave you black and blue

if your army’s going hungry, curfew needn’t break your heart
the army’s solved your problem: you can bake a rubber tart
when you’re under house arrest, and your nerves are getting frayed
the prescription’s ‘rubber bullets fired from underneath the bed.’

don’t forget the highway code when crossing of the street
a bullet doing ninety could leave you obsolete
watch when stepping off the curb, (i’m being quite sincere)
a bullet in the proper place could leave you feeling queer
chorus: rubber bullets for the ladies, catch them in a cs can
three inches wide, six inches long, take it home to your old man
it’s an instrument of torture, to break your leg in two
it’ll stop you feeling lonely, but leave you black and blue

when a soldier says he loves you, behind the barricade
look out for rubber bullets and grab his red c*ckade
the bullets meant to stun you but be careful careful how you bend
wherever the rubber bullet hits, you’ll feel it in the end

- the men of no property lyrics

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