Paul was born on January 17, 1956 in Luton, England, as the younger brother of Mark, and the elder brother of his sister Joanne. After school, he went to work at the Vauxhall Motors factory, but in his spare time, would play in several bands as a bass guitarist. The first group for which he became lead singer was Kat Kool & The Kool Kats. In the 1970s he joined the Streetband, who had one Top 40 hit in the UK with the humorous track "Toast", reaching No. 18 in 1978.
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No Parlez Lyrics
Paul Young
NO PARLEZ
No questions,
there's no debate.
It's a stand off situation,
no time to arbitrate.
You've gone as far as you can
so call in the middle man.
For this is your policy,
you just don't wanna talk with me.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
NO The plot is deep
between the two. PARLEZ
What compromise
will ever do?
NO With word, letters with proof,
so we learn to tell the truth. PARLEZ
Oh, this is your policy,
you just don't wanna talk to me.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Around the conference table,
talking on the telephone.
Who speaks for him that speaks for you?
You control the no-go zone.
You've gone as far as you can
so call in the middle man.
For this is your policy,
you just don't wanna talk with me.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children to rise,
you hate your children.
Oh yeh, you hate your children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
Still you put the hammer in the hands of the children.
(repeat & fade)
- Anthony Moore