Something's Gotta Blow Lyrics
| Song | Something's Gotta Blow |
| Artist | Joan Armatrading |
| Album | Live at Royal Albert Hall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Smell of a man | |
| Smell of musk | |
| The noise of the train | |
| From morning till dusk | |
| The up escalator broken down | |
| The clothes on my back | |
| Look like they were taken out of the laundry basket | |
| To weary to wash | |
| To weary to wash | |
| Now there's hordes of people | |
| Pushing and shoving | |
| Sizzling noises coming out of their ears | |
| Hold on to the strap | |
| Or hold on to a stranger | |
| Hope that stranger's day has not been too hard | |
| Aggression builds up | |
| When the going is slow | |
| And you're packed like sardines | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| When you work so hard | |
| And the sweat pours down on you | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| When your pay don't match | |
| The work you slave | |
| And the pain you get | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| Please stand on the right | |
| So I can pass on the left | |
| Cos Something's gotta blow | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| Dodging the fare | |
| Ain't worth the crime | |
| Think of your loved ones | |
| Whilst you’re doing your time | |
| Being met at the station | |
| No better thrill | |
| Than that 4x4 cruiser | |
| Coming over the hill | |
| Bringing love and relief | |
| From the noise and the heat | |
| From the suicide jumpers | |
| From that head nodding sleep | |
| From the smell of burgers | |
| And the rustling of sweets | |
| Someone lend me your phone | |
| So I can say which train to meet | |
| Let me say which train to meet | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| When you work so hard | |
| And the sweat pours down on you | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| When your pay don't match | |
| The work you slave | |
| And the pain you get | |
| Something's gotta blow | |
| Please stand on the right | |
| So I can pass on the left | |
| Cos something's gotta blow | |
| Something's gotta blow |
| Smell of a man | |
| Smell of musk | |
| The noise of the train | |
| From morning till dusk | |
| The up escalator broken down | |
| The clothes on my back | |
| Look like they were taken out of the laundry basket | |
| To weary to wash | |
| To weary to wash | |
| Now there' s hordes of people | |
| Pushing and shoving | |
| Sizzling noises coming out of their ears | |
| Hold on to the strap | |
| Or hold on to a stranger | |
| Hope that stranger' s day has not been too hard | |
| Aggression builds up | |
| When the going is slow | |
| And you' re packed like sardines | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When you work so hard | |
| And the sweat pours down on you | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When your pay don' t match | |
| The work you slave | |
| And the pain you get | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Please stand on the right | |
| So I can pass on the left | |
| Cos Something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Dodging the fare | |
| Ain' t worth the crime | |
| Think of your loved ones | |
| Whilst you' re doing your time | |
| Being met at the station | |
| No better thrill | |
| Than that 4x4 cruiser | |
| Coming over the hill | |
| Bringing love and relief | |
| From the noise and the heat | |
| From the suicide jumpers | |
| From that head nodding sleep | |
| From the smell of burgers | |
| And the rustling of sweets | |
| Someone lend me your phone | |
| So I can say which train to meet | |
| Let me say which train to meet | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When you work so hard | |
| And the sweat pours down on you | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When your pay don' t match | |
| The work you slave | |
| And the pain you get | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Please stand on the right | |
| So I can pass on the left | |
| Cos something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow |
| Smell of a man | |
| Smell of musk | |
| The noise of the train | |
| From morning till dusk | |
| The up escalator broken down | |
| The clothes on my back | |
| Look like they were taken out of the laundry basket | |
| To weary to wash | |
| To weary to wash | |
| Now there' s hordes of people | |
| Pushing and shoving | |
| Sizzling noises coming out of their ears | |
| Hold on to the strap | |
| Or hold on to a stranger | |
| Hope that stranger' s day has not been too hard | |
| Aggression builds up | |
| When the going is slow | |
| And you' re packed like sardines | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When you work so hard | |
| And the sweat pours down on you | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When your pay don' t match | |
| The work you slave | |
| And the pain you get | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Please stand on the right | |
| So I can pass on the left | |
| Cos Something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Dodging the fare | |
| Ain' t worth the crime | |
| Think of your loved ones | |
| Whilst you' re doing your time | |
| Being met at the station | |
| No better thrill | |
| Than that 4x4 cruiser | |
| Coming over the hill | |
| Bringing love and relief | |
| From the noise and the heat | |
| From the suicide jumpers | |
| From that head nodding sleep | |
| From the smell of burgers | |
| And the rustling of sweets | |
| Someone lend me your phone | |
| So I can say which train to meet | |
| Let me say which train to meet | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When you work so hard | |
| And the sweat pours down on you | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| When your pay don' t match | |
| The work you slave | |
| And the pain you get | |
| Something' s gotta blow | |
| Please stand on the right | |
| So I can pass on the left | |
| Cos something' s gotta blow | |
| Something' s gotta blow |
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