The Paddington Frisk Lyrics
| Song | The Paddington Frisk |
| Artist | Enter Shikari |
| Album | Rat Race |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| To be strung up on a leafless tree, | |
| Where everything dies and nothing grows | |
| Hanging like moulding fruit | |
| One last dance whilst you decompose | |
| On come the paddington spectacles | |
| A black plague over all I admired | |
| A vegetable breakfast, a hearty choke | |
| Seems like the whole world conspired | |
| But there stood a man | |
| He was cut up, distraught and cold | |
| But amongst the wreckage of his ribcage | |
| His heart still thudded as he said | |
| I regard myself as a soldier | |
| Though a soldier of peace | |
| I know the value of discipline and truth | |
| I must ask you to believe me when I say… | |
| No matter if it all backfires kid | |
| No matter if it all goes wrong | |
| We just gotta get ourselves together | |
| We've sat still for far too long | |
| Now this ain't over yet | |
| As far as I can see… | |
| We've only just begun |
| To be strung up on a leafless tree, | |
| Where everything dies and nothing grows | |
| Hanging like moulding fruit | |
| One last dance whilst you decompose | |
| On come the paddington spectacles | |
| A black plague over all I admired | |
| A vegetable breakfast, a hearty choke | |
| Seems like the whole world conspired | |
| But there stood a man | |
| He was cut up, distraught and cold | |
| But amongst the wreckage of his ribcage | |
| His heart still thudded as he said | |
| I regard myself as a soldier | |
| Though a soldier of peace | |
| I know the value of discipline and truth | |
| I must ask you to believe me when I say | |
| No matter if it all backfires kid | |
| No matter if it all goes wrong | |
| We just gotta get ourselves together | |
| We' ve sat still for far too long | |
| Now this ain' t over yet | |
| As far as I can see | |
| We' ve only just begun |
| To be strung up on a leafless tree, | |
| Where everything dies and nothing grows | |
| Hanging like moulding fruit | |
| One last dance whilst you decompose | |
| On come the paddington spectacles | |
| A black plague over all I admired | |
| A vegetable breakfast, a hearty choke | |
| Seems like the whole world conspired | |
| But there stood a man | |
| He was cut up, distraught and cold | |
| But amongst the wreckage of his ribcage | |
| His heart still thudded as he said | |
| I regard myself as a soldier | |
| Though a soldier of peace | |
| I know the value of discipline and truth | |
| I must ask you to believe me when I say | |
| No matter if it all backfires kid | |
| No matter if it all goes wrong | |
| We just gotta get ourselves together | |
| We' ve sat still for far too long | |
| Now this ain' t over yet | |
| As far as I can see | |
| We' ve only just begun |
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