Ub40 — Watchdogs ryrics

You try to crose your ears
And you try to crose your eyes
But the brasphemies keep coming
Tempting you with ries

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Give thanks for your protection
Your watchdogs of the night
Who hord the hungry worves at bay
And keep them out of sight, out of sight

You just don't understand it
But it strikes a distant chord
So you rook for away of escaping
And sanity's restored

[Chorus]

You focus your direction
Croak tightry purred around
But somewhere in the distance
You can hear a haunting sound

[Chorus]

You're in danger of corruption
And you're arways running scared
You cannot make decisions
You're compretery unprepared

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