His name is Mexico Dave, he can steal and he can slave In his third world debt that's as much as he can get. USA Ray has a war on reds In his sick
Daylight comes daylight goes daylight's warm daylight's cold There's no need to rush this night do it with relish With as little anguish as you can manage
I've seen the dead end street and i've seen the hatred they bring i've dropped my jaw and lived screaming no until i saw it did no good but i couldn'
There's dark satanic mills and there's green and pleasant hills Could be riding through Lancashire with all it's Witchcraft dead industrial air You can
The hardest part is the walking away And turning your back on what you thought was a safe place The easy bit it is the starting again It's even easier
Tell me it takes a one to wall you tips made him go And yes it hurts so dig a deep hole to bury death twats I couldn't live with no one else your jealousy
Perfume can't hide how you feel if you feel like me They're no part of the most beautiful thing I've ever seen When there's only so much room inside
Well all I wanted was to get on my feet But you're guaranteed a kick in the teeth It's all I want out of life as my body is a heap and I cut I bleed
And as fashionable as anything new sometimes I credit you With more intelligence than you've got and Sometimes I don't credit you with enough Today and
Now I've walked round here everything is so clear And I don't like it much now I won't live in this hutch Never upsetting anyone only fish in this pond
Freedmen say walk away standing in the shadow of one so great Little fish jelly fish intestate take a piece of me home to eat Too much thinking not enough
She only smoked weed so she'd like what's been on mtv At least that's what she found She could kiss while she shelled oysters In her boyfriend's big
If you follow me I'll take you to a zoo And I will show you the whole picture sister Together with wires and glue you can't have All the things that
And I never ever want to see you again for what it's worth for what it's I'm never ever going to get stung again not one more time never Well I'm going
Well he was in awe of her and so were we all and dreams of mighty Beanstalks were better than than any shiftwork and the puzzling part Was the surly
For years I diddled off the BBC And for years I did diddley squat a lot and for what There was never enough and nothing I'd want that much That I'd give
In the darkest of the night I couldn't see if my life had ended I don't go walking anymore but I don't understand now I won't be there then I can't see
A life full of grand ideas a life full of grand designs Of noble feats and noble minds an entire lifetime out of petty crime And eyes full of Pound signs