What are you lookin' at - I'm lookin at you. What are you smilin' at - I'm smilin' at you. I saw you in the corner - tryin' to brush off Mr. Cool. Have you finally had enough of two timers.
Complicated words are stated. Theories become outdated. The innovation of your crime. Is out of tune and out of. . No! No! I don t like it!. What we gonna do about it?.
Maybe I've got some things to learn. I'll wait before I return. These hard times that are yet to come. Mama said, "It is my concern". . I feel for the lonely soldier.
Here comes the original businessman. He smiles at you as he shakes your hand. "Listen to me" - he's got a lot to say. But you don't understand. No, you don't understand.
Is this part emotion?. We've been on a long ride. Standin' in a cloud of smoke. It was more than just passin' time. . I once had a vision. An old time love story.
Peek-a-boo and this little piggie. Patty cake and the baker's man. London bridges and ring around the rosy. Hopscotch, pin the tail, kick the can. . People help me sing this song.
Hatred in the hearts of the young population. Riots in the streets of the "civilised" nation. Was it the poverty? Was it the police?. No - it's the British disease.
Late at night, I'm goofy like a clown. Early in the mornin', I'm just tryin' to live it down. Late at night, I do just like I please. Early in the mornin', I get down upon my knees.
Silence - is no reaction. "Violence" - that one-word caption. Can you say it with just one word?. Unspoken - the sins that go unheard. . Chorus:. Government... bullshit.
Here we are in the big, big city. Plenty of ways to spend your money. Getting ripped off is a way of life. Stick your money on a skin flint knife. . No,no,no,no it's too shitty.
Yeah, when, when I was a little altar boy. I swear it gave me so much joy. Cause I could really feel that amazing grace. Now I don't know what is right.
Here we are in a new age. Wishing we were dead. There's a TV in my front room. And it's screwing up my head. There's a scanner in the toilet. To watch you take a bath.
Staring with my eyes wide open. Bells are ringing,. I hear voices and the chorus is singing. Help is on the way x 4. . Couldnt sleep last night. Seems like there was no hope in sight.
Ashtray dirt. Your lungs have got a dirty stain. All you feel's a cancer pain. Fingers turned a sticky yellow color. Every one fag is less one hour of your life.
This love for you, it cannot hide. This love is deep, deep inside. He's got you, he's got you on his mind. . To think about it would wreck his mind. To let it go would free his soul.
Drink, Sex, Cigarettes. Ford Cortina household pets. Bombs? War? Famine? Death?. An apathetic public couldn t care less. . The Public watches ITV. Reads The Sun drinks cups of tea.
Ever since they put you away. Things haven t been quite the same. They cut off all your lovely hair. And gave you a brand new brain. Sent you to university.
All is quiet all is dead. The city has melted. The sound has penetrated. Through our heads. The world has ended the gas is gone. It killed the people now the mutants live on.
I saw the advert on my TV screen. Slimline girls and a tea machine. Housewife proud of her shiny floor. As if that's what she was living for. The cat who had his teeth pulled out.
Oh what a great experience. My house is full of deviants. My Dad is going mad downstairs. My brother has just died his hair. . [Chorus:]. We got punks and drunks.