Blasphemy Lyrics - Reality Killed The Video Star - Robbie Williams

The Egyptians built their pyramids, 

The Romans did what they did, 

Now everything's come down to this, 

It's just you and I our kid, 

We could send a million to the Moon, 

But why can't I get on with you? 

The cellophane around my mouth 

Stops the anger seeping out 

Our deaf and dumb dinners, 

Gravy in the mud, 

No singles just fillers, 

Sometimes I wish I could, but... 

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I can't behave 

I know it's not the heathen in me 

It's just that I've been bleeding lately 

Internally, don't turn to me, 

Bite your tongue, the torrid weapon 

You could learn a useful lesson 

What's so great about the great depression? 

Was it a blast for you? 

'Cause it's blasphemy 

Words cut like a knife through vaseline 

You can't really mean what you mean 

When you say what you say 

Tourettes make them come out that way. 

"Wish I was here", well I wish you weren't 

Your gift of anger's better burnt 

If nothing's said, and nothing's learnt, 

I thought I wasn't but I'm really hurting 

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Our deaf and dumb dinners, 

There's gravy in the mud and... 

I can't behave 

No it's not the heathen in me 

It's just that I've been bleeding lately 

Internally, don't turn to me, 

Bite my tongue, the torrid weapon 

I could learn a useful lesson 

What's so great about the great depression? 

Was it a blast for you? 

Blasphemy 

Our great adventure, 

Christmas in the snow, 

Senile dementia maybe, 

What way to go 

I can't behave 

I know it's not the heathen in me 

It's just that I've been bleeding lately 

Internally, so turn to me, 

Bite your tongue, your torrid weapon 

We could learn a useful lesson 

Ain't it great this great depression? 

It's not a blast for me 

It's blasphemy