Through the corners of our eyes We can see them pass us by Looking at us but not talking to us Now we see them talking about us Whispering lies all around
Swampy, he went underground He didn't get lost, he just couldn't get found A camera in the sky, a video deep But Swampy he was there for a week If your
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Alice, Alice had a dream She dreamt Elizabeth Taylor was her next door neighbour She's candy floss in a 60s skirt She's I learn to pogo But she ain
Who's got a dirty face then Angels with dirty faces Angels from nowhere places Kids like me and you Running fighting down the street Ain't got
Johnny had to run away And Charlie he's no problem Susie's got to get a job And Stevie's such a funny one They're just like all the people Who are born
They tried to tell me who I am Well I've listened to you all But you don't understand The cold blue in the night Is gonna make me feel alright Don
I'm sitting in this cell for something I didn't do And all I can think of is baby I think of you Don't worry baby coming back for you There's gonna
Day tripper Day tripper Day tripper Got a good reason for taking the easy way out Got a good reason for taking the easy way out now She was a day tripper
I've got a car outside with no m.o.t. And I ain't got the money for a holiday I go down to the dole but I'm not a computer And they've only got a job
Family faces make us look so happy Weekend talks about the dictionary Stop the clocks, get back in your box There's so much more to do The hourly news
Blackpool, 10 o'clock If everybody's ready, let's punk rock Look at him with the safety pin Yeah, turn it up and let's begin, let 'em in Blackpool, Friday
Look at that man lying in the street I don't think that's the place to sleep The government say you can't do that But nobody's saying where's it at You
I'm the baby scared at birth I'm the kid with kicked out teeth Cuddled then rejected Stolen, given back I'm a jumper on the wrong way With the label
The aliens are coming and we don't know what to do Kids are fighting, kids like me and you We got to survive so tell us the truth It's never too late
Does she always shout at you Does she tell you what to do I can get by I can get by Do you always stay out late Does she say you look a state I can get
I'm a gypsy I'm a stroller I'm a sailor lost at sea I've walked on a tightrope I've fallen but survived Trying always to be so kind But losing out
Everything they want to pin on you Everything you say and do Looking through their photofits See your face and your face fits George Davis is innocent
