Line Ginie - Ca Ne Se Commande Pas lyrics

When our Mave and I was married

tried to settle down

And all we need's half a million quid

for to buy a two up and two down

We were on the council waiting list

number six thousand and five

We're due for a house in 2001

that's assuming we're both still alive.

Where the hell are we gonna live

where the hell are we gonna live?

Some miserable mansion up in the sky

walking around in a block a mile high,

Tellin' my friends that I'd much rather die

where the hell are we gonna live?

Well, it's all a bleedin' fiddle

forgive me for bein' so rude

I know we could save for the mortgage right now

if the two of us stopped eating food

Where the hell do our kids play

where the hell do our kids play?

No ball game allowed, stay off of the grass

Keep out of the way, don't block up the path

Shove all your plans right up your

Where the hell are we gonna live...

They're building battery farms for humans

where houses stood before

Where there used to be just one family

now they're tryin' to keep 24

There's no shops, playgrounds no boozers,

in the architects' great plan

You may wanna live like a chicken my friend,

but I wanna live like a man.

Where the hell are we gonna live

where the hell are we s'posed to live?...

Where the hell are we gonna live

where the hell are we s'posed to live?...