| | Charles Windsor Lyrics Artist(Band):Manic Street Preachers
Charles Windsor who's at the door At such an hour who's at the door In the back of an old green cortina You're on your way to the guillotine Here the rabble comes The kind you hoped were dead They've come to chop, to chop off your head Hundreds of bound big business men Hacks from 'The Sun,' military men So many rich men weep in despair On and on into Trafalgar Square Here the rabble comes The kind you hoped were dead They've come to chop, to chop off your head These once peaceful streets The scenes of revenge you had not wished to see Revenge is so sweet to those who have never known anything sweet Here the rabble comes The kind you hoped were dead They've come to chop, to chop off your head If you find some error in Charles Windsor Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Charles Windsor The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Manic Street Preachers" Music | |
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