How could we not notice it before
Well you may as well have pinned it to my door

Well we are so slowly coming around to the fact
That this friend is a friend no more

And if you think you are right then you are wrong

No one ever really knew what's going on

Now we are all so slowly coming around

And this friend of a friend was no friend all along

The penny drops with the top of tory fell

To the cruel and bastard Taj Mahal

A penny more to the floor of Sacre Coeur

From the Spanish men to the Yorkshire moors