Peter Miles - Last Of The Dreamers lyrics

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Peter Miles - Last Of The Dreamers lyrics

[First Verse] This is for the messed-up kids, bound like dynamite The wandering drunks out on the town tonight The romantic k**er, that's never been caught For the crackpot who hit the jackpot, and stopped This is for those who climb right to the top Just to feel what it's like to drop For the critical ma** that converges For the paedophile suppressing his urges This is for the soldier in contempt of court 'Cus he believed in freedom of thought This is for the baby, who struggles to talk But manages to gargle the language of God This is for the origami swan Who dared to soar up to the sun This is for the outcasts, the freaks and the schemers This is for the last of the dreamers