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Title: Blood From A Clone Lyrics: They say they like it, but, now in the market it May not go well as it's too laid back. You need some oomph-papa, nothing like Frank Zappa And not New Wave they don't play that crap Try beating your head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Don't have time for the music They want the blood from a clone I hear a clock ticking I feel the nit-picking I almost quit kicking at the wall There seems a confusion, under the illusion That they know just what will suit you all Beating my head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Ain't got time for the music They want the blood from a clone There is no sense to it Pure pounds and pence to it They’re so intense too makes me amazed Don't want no music but, they're making you sick with Some awful noises that may get played By beating their heads on a brick wall Hard like a stone Ain't no messing `round with music Give them the blood from a clone Where will it all lead us I thought we had freed us From the mundane seems I’m wrong again Could be they lack roots, they're still wearing jack boots they're Marching somewhere in the pouring rain Beating my head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Don't have time for the music They want the blood from a clone. Blood From A Clone, George Harrison mp3 download Blood From A Clone, George Harrison lyrics Blood From A Clone mp3 music, free Blood From A Clone mp3, download Blood From A Clone |
Songs of George Harrison: All Those Years Ago Apple Scruffs Art Of Dying Baby Don't Run Away Ballad Of Sir Frankie Crisp (let It Roll) Bangla Desh Be Here Now Blood From A Clone Blow Away Cheer Down Circles Cloud 9 Cockamamie Business Crackerbox Palace Ding Dong Don't Let Me Wait So Long Dream Away Gone Troppo Got My Mind Set On You Hear Me Lord Here Comes The Moon I Dig Love I Really Love You I'll Have You Anytime If Not For You Isn't It A Pity(version Two) It's Johnny's Birthday Let It Down Life Itself Love Comes To Everyone My Sweet Lord Mystical One Piggies Poor Little Girl Run Of The Mill That's The Way It Goes This Is Love Unconsciousness Rules Unknown Delight Wake Up My Love What Is Live When We Was Fab Wrack My Brain |