Iron Lung
Ah-min-ah, do-ki-do, ah-mah-neh-la
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My muddy brow is dusty
My iron lung release me
No other love can teach me
Iron lung my country
Will you beg me to stay
All alone you love me
Rust has left you this way
I don't need no favours
Because I'm already free
All you Sunday painters
Coming down on me
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is made of gold
My muddy brow is dusty
A hangover from days of old
My iron lung release me
I feel like I was born to die
No other love can teach me
I look around and wonder why
I don't need no favours
Because I'm already free
All you Sunday painters
Coming down on me - Hey!
My iron lung is made of gold
A hangover from days of old
I feel like I was born to die
I look around and wonder why
My iron lung is rusty
My muddy brow is dusty
My iron lung release me
No other love can teach me
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is made of gold
My muddy brow is dusty
A hangover from days of old
My iron lung release me
I feel like I was born to die
No other love can teach me
I look around and wonder why
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is made of gold
My muddy brow is dusty
A hangover from days of old
My iron lung release me
I feel like I was born to die
No other love can teach me
I look around and wonder why
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is rusty
My muddy brow is dusty
My iron lung release me
No other love can teach me
Iron lung my country
Will you beg me to stay
All alone you love me
Rust has left you this way
I don't need no favours
Because I'm already free
All you Sunday painters
Coming down on me
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is made of gold
My muddy brow is dusty
A hangover from days of old
My iron lung release me
I feel like I was born to die
No other love can teach me
I look around and wonder why
I don't need no favours
Because I'm already free
All you Sunday painters
Coming down on me - Hey!
My iron lung is made of gold
A hangover from days of old
I feel like I was born to die
I look around and wonder why
My iron lung is rusty
My muddy brow is dusty
My iron lung release me
No other love can teach me
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is made of gold
My muddy brow is dusty
A hangover from days of old
My iron lung release me
I feel like I was born to die
No other love can teach me
I look around and wonder why
My iron lung is rusty
My iron lung is made of gold
My muddy brow is dusty
A hangover from days of old
My iron lung release me
I feel like I was born to die
No other love can teach me
I look around and wonder why
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Rosewarne, Neil Andrew Baker, Nicholas Disbray, Sherine Aberatnye, Anthony Antoniades, Adrian Scaglione, Oleh Witer
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