You barged into this a lie And now you're far too deep to stop When your eyes were full of fire And you didn't feel tense When you lie to one another
Radio play just depresses me today Why is it so throw away? Lists that you write just to classify this tripe When clearly it all sounds the same Well
suicide You tried it but you never quite carried it out You only wanted to die in order to show off And if you think you're gonna bleed all over me You
One, two, three, four Why should you leave your home Oh, when the TV's on, oh, when I was half joking But I know that you'll be fine Who needs love when
Over the counter culture Well that's right where you belong You try to sever your ties with the London skies But you've got the whole thing wrong You
Where have they gone? Where have they gone? All the days when we didn't know right from wrong, oh no And know we're so grown up just like we wanted to
Well, I'm here but where are you? You're inside with better things to do With better things to do like sitting in a room And staring at computer screens
Brimming with useless information Spilling thoughts void of true opinion Yet you'll fight it to the death You'll fight it to the death Fighting someone
A healthy argument to start the day What better way? We chew the fat of life we're moved to tears Lend me your ears But you spend all your time Waiting
The daily drudge deals a mean hand Menial commerce makes a mean man You're gonna, you're gonna have a fine time Just, just not on my time If they could
Is there something more? Surely there must be You can't lose everything, so you're quite happy To live with nothing more than a life-long shopping list
by both arms, nearly torn in two And I'll be reading in the kitchen Sipping lazy cups of tea I won't be crying in my bedroom With the covers over me