Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree
Travelled the world and several seas
Leading to letters to the British Commons
Some of us want to love them
More of us want to be loved by them
Show some compassion rich men
When you wield the axe to kill our dreams
Ooooh ooooooooooooooooohhaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Hold your head up
Keep your head up
Movin on....
Hold my head up
Keep my head up
Movin on.....
(Eurythmics featuring Stigmum)
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