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[00:00.000]Thieves' Imagination -Latin Quarter
[00:06.270]Written by:Steve Skaith
[00:12.540]At the roadblock I just smiled and said
[00:14.610]Sorry but I don't have my papers
[00:16.950]He gave a shrug and a sigh and he said
[00:19.890]Well how can we sort this out
[00:23.220]I got a little refresco I said I'll make a small consideration
[00:28.620]He said I think my sergeant
[00:30.150]Is going to want a little more than that
[00:36.000]Oh nothings what it seems
[00:41.220]It's like we are in the theatre
[00:45.930]He's got his policeman's costume on
[00:49.950]But a thieves he's got a thieves imagination
[01:07.320]I'm a cousin to the king
[01:10.560]Very pleased to meet you
[01:12.120]A minister of state
[01:15.030]We can help each other out
[01:18.030]You want to sell some planes
[01:20.940]I can be persuaded
[01:22.650]But you are going to have to help me
[01:25.380]Sort out this bottom line
[01:30.750]Oh nothing's what it seems
[01:36.030]It's like we are in the theatre
[01:40.890]In their sober suits and ties
[01:44.730]But a thieves he's got a thieves imagination
[01:54.480]Reaching arms around the world
[01:59.400]They're greasing palms of the undeserved
[02:04.620]On the bottom rung you have to survive
[02:09.810]But those at the top
[02:15.030]They never know when to stop
[02:20.580]Those at the top
[02:25.410]They never feel rich enough
[02:33.300]Oh nothing's what it seems
[02:38.550]It's like we are in the theatre
[02:43.440]In their sober suits and ties and uniforms
[02:49.590]And their thieves imagination
文本歌词
Thieves' Imagination -Latin Quarter
Written by:Steve Skaith
At the roadblock I just smiled and said
Sorry but I don't have my papers
He gave a shrug and a sigh and he said
Well how can we sort this out
I got a little refresco I said I'll make a small consideration
He said I think my sergeant
Is going to want a little more than that
Oh nothings what it seems
It's like we are in the theatre
He's got his policeman's costume on
But a thieves he's got a thieves imagination
I'm a cousin to the king
Very pleased to meet you
A minister of state
We can help each other out
You want to sell some planes
I can be persuaded
But you are going to have to help me
Sort out this bottom line
Oh nothing's what it seems
It's like we are in the theatre
In their sober suits and ties
But a thieves he's got a thieves imagination
Reaching arms around the world
They're greasing palms of the undeserved
On the bottom rung you have to survive
But those at the top
They never know when to stop
Those at the top
They never feel rich enough
Oh nothing's what it seems
It's like we are in the theatre
In their sober suits and ties and uniforms
And their thieves imagination