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Were we the |
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Kinnock factor |
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Am I talking private sector |
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Do I think |
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I'm Shaun |
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William Ryder |
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Or my former friend whose now undercover |
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He's gone and |
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I'm no deserter |
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Perhaps I'm hard all the same |
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Today a poet who can't play guitar |
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Tomorrow Steve |
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Ovett has injured his calf |
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Next year the world's greatest politician |
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Yesterday the boy who once had a mission |
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I don't want to be |
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A prologue to history |
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A prologue to history |
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So I water my plants with |
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AvianA brand new |
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Dyson that is decadent |
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Read my papers and the business section |
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Checkout the tessas and the pensions |
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Call my friends and they're alright |
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So I pray for the safety of the night |
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Today a poet who can't play guitar |
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Tomorrow Steve |
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Ovett has injured his calf |
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Next year the world's greatest politician |
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Yesterday the boy who once had a mission |
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I don't want to be |
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A prologue to history |
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A prologue to history |
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Remember ethnic cleansing in the highlands |
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No one says a thing in the middle of |
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EngerlandI'm bruised fruit but still taste so nice |
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But if you look at me you better look twice |
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I'm talking rubbish to cover up the cracks |
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An empty vessel who can't make contact |
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Today a poet who can't play guitar |
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Tomorrow Phil |
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Bennett's playing outside half |
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Next year the world's greatest politician |
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Yesterday the boy who once had a mission |
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I don't want to be |
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A prologue to history |
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A prologue to history |
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A prologue to history |
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A prologue |
