Search results for 'landed gentry'

Exhuming McCarthy

R.E.M.

The Spirit of Radio

2015

business acumen

Vested interest united ties landed gentry rationalize 
Look who bought the myth by jingo buy America 

It's a sign of the times 
It's

Exhuming McCarthy

R.E.M.

Document

1987

business acumen

Vested interest united ties landed gentry rationalize 
Look who bought the myth by jingo buy America 

It's a sign of the times 
It's

Commoners and landed gentry
His word his bond
Whether brunette or blonde
Baby it's so elementary
For the man never messed up your life with one stare
See

Man For All Seasons [for the film "Johnny English"]

Edward Shearmur

Johnny English [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2003

broads,
Commoners and landed gentry.
His word is Bond, whether brunette or blonde.
Baby, it's so elementary.

For the man never did stop your life with one

and landed gentry

His word is Bond

Whether brunette or blonde

Baby it's so elementary 

For the man never messed up your life with one stare

See the film

Neat Little Rows

Elbow

Build a Rocket Boys!

2011

little rows
Lay my bones in cobblestones
Lay my bones in neat little rows

Angels and idols, spiraling wild, windin' your necks, oh Lord
Landed

don't know what you're doing

This time they went too far
What fools the landed gentry are
Stuff your razor wire down your throat
And wash it down with

where the whores at? (Fuck that)
But, any port in a storm, black
Landed balls deep in the landed gentry
Port of entry, centuries
Melt away as they're

petals off the stems is the protocol 
Making sure I do it gently 
This the smokers aristocracy 
Stop ya hypocrisy 
Lords of the landed gentry who we be

a nail bomb to the cabinet of Charlie Cairoli!

God save clandestine committees! God save tea and the peasantry!
and God save the landed gentry: Hapsburg

the country out for Cumming’s
Because he got the Brexit runnings
Installed that idiot fascist Patel
And let’s not forget the hell that Hunt and IDS made
Landed

This is it, there's nothing else
What you get is what you see
See I'm wearing everything I own
But I'm rich inside like landed gentry

So let's take this

They cherish the memories
Of the old landed gentry
They stood up higher
But you took a sword to their heels

You blinded the sentry 
It's all so last

fences, landed gentry.
Maybe I want to be myself,
but I am somebody else.

Nine months later, I'm the lonely one,
with all the fruit of labour and half

like you are landed gentry
Here's a sign, see it says 'no entry'

I've been to the brink and back since then
Watched these broken pieces mend
You were

Well my old man is eighty four
His generation won the war
He left his farm forever when
They only kept on but one in ten
Landed gentry county snobs
Where

waited there for justice
But here's a tale which always ends the same
The landed lords and gentry serve their own well-being first
It's no surprise that