This world is upside down The rights and wrongs don't get much wronger Mistakes found in the past Turn into rules protecting power It's falling down,
Every story has to be about something I suppose this one says I lose my head As the feeling starts to grow you know? I can feel love thumping at the
It's too late now, it's twenty past two I spent the night just watchin' you I watched you dance, I watched you move Can't breath and still I watched you
Say, oh, yeah, baby, baby Now if there's a smile on my face It's only there tryin' to fool the public But when it comes down to foolin' you Well, now
Something shows in your face Aren't you forgetting yourself? Nearly let your mask slip Twist and crawl, twist and crawl, twist and crawl Twist and crawl
The only limits we set What can we get away with? In that at least we're the same The only way we find of hiding the hurt we feel Is more unnecessary
Here we go now, shuffle in the half-light Hanging on the first sin, bound up tightly Here we go bathing in the red light Waiting on the small debt, come
I've never been one for the punch ups But look I really hate them Nazis A certain something starts to wind me up How could I hate them of so violently
Then she said "If you ever try to lean on me too heavily I'll step aside and watch you fall We'll make each other look so small Let's either find another
come whether you whine or grind i say whether you whine or grind can you shake it up right on time i say shake it up right on time well, the first thing
I said I see no joy, I see only sorrow I see no chance of your bright new tomorrow So stand down Margaret, stand down please, stand down I say stand
In a me yard You noh fe gwan like you hard In a me yard in a me yard Dats why you, spar wid me I you have to pray to de Lord In a me yard, dats why you
A valentine from a politician Three pages of your dog's ambitions The stabbed lover and the furious bunny You stare too long and your eyes go funny Yes
(Sharpe/Jordan) How many gentle flowers grow In an English country garden? I'll tell you now of some I know And those I'll miss I hope you'll pardon
English trees in my garden We planted seeds in a faraway land In between the palms and the succulent grove They lose their leaves in the winter Mark
It was a cigarette break and I was desperate I saw her pushing that wheelbarrow She said have you got a match, and I said yes My cock and farmer Giles
An English house Could never be warm When autumn has waned And winter is born Single-glazed windows Won't keep the draft Away for long Watching birds
People rushing 'round with no time to spare I'm so dizzy, I'm neither here nor there In this traffic jam, I just want to shout "Let me off o' this English