| Song | Who Needs Sunshine? |
| Artist | Example |
| Album | What We Almost Made |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Who needs sunshine? Things are fine | |
| Strangers smiling, train's on time | |
| Who needs sunshine? All the time | |
| Smoking's banned, no more crime | |
| Who needs sunshine? Things are fine | |
| Strangers smiling, train's on time | |
| Who needs sunshine? All the time | |
| (Everybody clap and sing and do a happy dance) | |
| Ahh, morning glory, so what's the story? | |
| It's pissin down again but that's hunky dory | |
| Though it's stormy the time has arrived for a 9 to the 5 | |
| That'll bore me, as much as the dude who pursued it - | |
| Before me - gave it his heart | |
| Literally - he got knifed in the car park | |
| Now he'll live forever as a figure on a bar chart | |
| But that's life so enough about him | |
| Same old shite with the tubes on a strike, | |
| And I can't pedal in cause they teefed my bike | |
| Again, suppose I got myself to blame | |
| See it never woulda happened if I'd used two chains | |
| Looks of disgust on the bus from commuters, | |
| Like I'm a mutant carrying a shooter | |
| Move to the front then it smacks-that I'm wearing | |
| A back-pack plus I ain't shaved for a month | |
| If you're bored of London then you're bored of life | |
| Look, why the fuck you think people carry a knife? | |
| See they gotta stay sharp when the humour flows | |
| As I answer a phonecall a tumour grows | |
| Words are exchanged, now my plans have changed | |
| My boy's been detained cause he caught a train - | |
| Coulda shown more resilience, yes he's a silly-one | |
| Shoulda known better bein' dark and Brazilian | |
| Hear it everyday and the shit folks say | |
| UK's in decay, that it's hit rock bottom | |
| If it's all gone rotten get your arse to Spain | |
| And sit there and complain cause it ain't all bad: | |
| So the healthcare's fucked and our schools are doomed | |
| But you shouldn't just assume that the youths are thick | |
| Kids learn new tricks from their mobile phone | |
| But you moan cause they only make Kung Fu flicks | |
| Stop complaining | |
| Moaning moaning constant whine | |
| Just stop complaining | |
| Same old shit all the time | |
| As I look 'em in the eyeball it's viable they absent - | |
| Minded – everyone except for the blind-kid | |
| Cause' he's the only smiling the others look unreceptive | |
| Defective and then I'm reminded | |
| That this is Londinium, home to a million | |
| Things that a brilliant and that's why it's silly | |
| That civility and happiness are kept to a minimum | |
| Civilians are never satisfied | |
| Greedy little fucks with their eyes in the classifieds | |
| Here's where the matter-lies, that-aside from the fact that | |
| No one is engulfed by the war in the gulf | |
| But everybody sighs when some cokehead slapper-cries | |
| Pack-of-lies from the guys at the top who monopolise | |
| Don't seem to care when a copper-dies | |
| We're more concerned with the TV to see | |
| If our favourite fat celebrity can go and drop-a-size |
| Who needs sunshine? Things are fine | |
| Strangers smiling, train' s on time | |
| Who needs sunshine? All the time | |
| Smoking' s banned, no more crime | |
| Who needs sunshine? Things are fine | |
| Strangers smiling, train' s on time | |
| Who needs sunshine? All the time | |
| Everybody clap and sing and do a happy dance | |
| Ahh, morning glory, so what' s the story? | |
| It' s pissin down again but that' s hunky dory | |
| Though it' s stormy the time has arrived for a 9 to the 5 | |
| That' ll bore me, as much as the dude who pursued it | |
| Before me gave it his heart | |
| Literally he got knifed in the car park | |
| Now he' ll live forever as a figure on a bar chart | |
| But that' s life so enough about him | |
| Same old shite with the tubes on a strike, | |
| And I can' t pedal in cause they teefed my bike | |
| Again, suppose I got myself to blame | |
| See it never woulda happened if I' d used two chains | |
| Looks of disgust on the bus from commuters, | |
| Like I' m a mutant carrying a shooter | |
| Move to the front then it smacksthat I' m wearing | |
| A backpack plus I ain' t shaved for a month | |
| If you' re bored of London then you' re bored of life | |
| Look, why the fuck you think people carry a knife? | |
| See they gotta stay sharp when the humour flows | |
| As I answer a phonecall a tumour grows | |
| Words are exchanged, now my plans have changed | |
| My boy' s been detained cause he caught a train | |
| Coulda shown more resilience, yes he' s a sillyone | |
| Shoulda known better bein' dark and Brazilian | |
| Hear it everyday and the shit folks say | |
| UK' s in decay, that it' s hit rock bottom | |
| If it' s all gone rotten get your arse to Spain | |
| And sit there and complain cause it ain' t all bad: | |
| So the healthcare' s fucked and our schools are doomed | |
| But you shouldn' t just assume that the youths are thick | |
| Kids learn new tricks from their mobile phone | |
| But you moan cause they only make Kung Fu flicks | |
| Stop complaining | |
| Moaning moaning constant whine | |
| Just stop complaining | |
| Same old shit all the time | |
| As I look ' em in the eyeball it' s viable they absent | |
| Minded everyone except for the blindkid | |
| Cause' he' s the only smiling the others look unreceptive | |
| Defective and then I' m reminded | |
| That this is Londinium, home to a million | |
| Things that a brilliant and that' s why it' s silly | |
| That civility and happiness are kept to a minimum | |
| Civilians are never satisfied | |
| Greedy little fucks with their eyes in the classifieds | |
| Here' s where the matterlies, thataside from the fact that | |
| No one is engulfed by the war in the gulf | |
| But everybody sighs when some cokehead slappercries | |
| Packoflies from the guys at the top who monopolise | |
| Don' t seem to care when a copperdies | |
| We' re more concerned with the TV to see | |
| If our favourite fat celebrity can go and dropasize |
| Who needs sunshine? Things are fine | |
| Strangers smiling, train' s on time | |
| Who needs sunshine? All the time | |
| Smoking' s banned, no more crime | |
| Who needs sunshine? Things are fine | |
| Strangers smiling, train' s on time | |
| Who needs sunshine? All the time | |
| Everybody clap and sing and do a happy dance | |
| Ahh, morning glory, so what' s the story? | |
| It' s pissin down again but that' s hunky dory | |
| Though it' s stormy the time has arrived for a 9 to the 5 | |
| That' ll bore me, as much as the dude who pursued it | |
| Before me gave it his heart | |
| Literally he got knifed in the car park | |
| Now he' ll live forever as a figure on a bar chart | |
| But that' s life so enough about him | |
| Same old shite with the tubes on a strike, | |
| And I can' t pedal in cause they teefed my bike | |
| Again, suppose I got myself to blame | |
| See it never woulda happened if I' d used two chains | |
| Looks of disgust on the bus from commuters, | |
| Like I' m a mutant carrying a shooter | |
| Move to the front then it smacksthat I' m wearing | |
| A backpack plus I ain' t shaved for a month | |
| If you' re bored of London then you' re bored of life | |
| Look, why the fuck you think people carry a knife? | |
| See they gotta stay sharp when the humour flows | |
| As I answer a phonecall a tumour grows | |
| Words are exchanged, now my plans have changed | |
| My boy' s been detained cause he caught a train | |
| Coulda shown more resilience, yes he' s a sillyone | |
| Shoulda known better bein' dark and Brazilian | |
| Hear it everyday and the shit folks say | |
| UK' s in decay, that it' s hit rock bottom | |
| If it' s all gone rotten get your arse to Spain | |
| And sit there and complain cause it ain' t all bad: | |
| So the healthcare' s fucked and our schools are doomed | |
| But you shouldn' t just assume that the youths are thick | |
| Kids learn new tricks from their mobile phone | |
| But you moan cause they only make Kung Fu flicks | |
| Stop complaining | |
| Moaning moaning constant whine | |
| Just stop complaining | |
| Same old shit all the time | |
| As I look ' em in the eyeball it' s viable they absent | |
| Minded everyone except for the blindkid | |
| Cause' he' s the only smiling the others look unreceptive | |
| Defective and then I' m reminded | |
| That this is Londinium, home to a million | |
| Things that a brilliant and that' s why it' s silly | |
| That civility and happiness are kept to a minimum | |
| Civilians are never satisfied | |
| Greedy little fucks with their eyes in the classifieds | |
| Here' s where the matterlies, thataside from the fact that | |
| No one is engulfed by the war in the gulf | |
| But everybody sighs when some cokehead slappercries | |
| Packoflies from the guys at the top who monopolise | |
| Don' t seem to care when a copperdies | |
| We' re more concerned with the TV to see | |
| If our favourite fat celebrity can go and dropasize |