The Angels - I Ain't the One (Live) Lyrics
Smokers smoking in the smoking room, fishes in the fish tankSailors waiting for the tide to turn, too bad the ship sankWell dressed wax-work wound up to walkStares through the windowClown in the alley-way looking for an exit, facing the shadowsI don't patronise youI don't' try to put you downI don't criticise youI ain't the one , I ain't the one to judgeHard hitting journalist, says he's a communistSays he believes in world war IIILives in a high-rent luxury apartment, he ain't fooling meI don't patronise youI don't' try to put you downI don't criticise youI ain't the one , I ain't the one to judgeReading the newspaers, keeping in touchThey steal your secrets, but I ain't the one to judge