we used to protest / gamble
Singer:to kill a king
she sings songs 60 years old 40 years too late
resounding voice down our estate
it's only when she's asked of you
finds herself come unglued
oh my singer missing screws
i never knew him as this man
take me out in borrowed shoes
if we'd grown old together
if we'd grown old together
eyes might age and places fade
skin gets thicker but i hope
i hope we'll feel the same
she sings songs 60 years old 40 years too late
resounding voice down our estate
they would stand side by side
placards pinched in their fists
staring dead across the picket lines
and how he'd cup a cigarette
saying i know we'll get there yet"