Conspiracy of Silence
¶ 1
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He’s a case a lad for sure
He likes the drink and birds
Sews wild oats and throws a punch
Still no one says a word
¶ 2
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In the nightclubs latest gear
They’re mates with him oh yeah
Hangers on they all be gone
For no one says a word
¶ 3
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Cameras follow making news
Logos on his shirt
Fancy models latest craze
Yet no one says a word
¶ 4
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The long descent of Lear’s madness
The star who crashed to earth
Football counts the cost and frowns
But no one says a word.
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