Don't let the sun go down, On an Empire,. It's too much to waste. Don't let the walls come down,. Round an Empire, It's too much to wave goodbye.. . We've been working for a long time,.
You spend your time in smokey rooms. where haggled old women with cheap perfume say. "it never happens for people like us you know". well nothing ever happened on it's own.
Half the kids who you grew up with. Were pushin' prams by the time that they were just sixteen. If love is a drug then where is the cure. For the girl who used to talk to you about her dream.
I never had a silver spoon. To help me orchestrate this tune. Look at us the same as you. And there's nothing anyone can't do. . So sing it from from the back of the room.
On dance floors from London to Liverpool. In the dark of the night when the air is cool. Out in the street in the pouring rain. In a concrete jungle that echoes your name.
Pressure, Pressure, Step Into The Pressure Zone. Let The Pressure, Let The Pressure Get You Better. Keep A, Measure, Measure On Your Pressure. Better Check The Pressure, Watch Out For The Pressure!.
The morning after, the revolution. P.C 1525 told me there was no real solution. Bruised lips and a ripped up jacket. Money all in the road. Sat down with a big fat mac.
A nation of the finest shopkeepers. Now a nation of cloudy eyed checkout girls. Career opportunities love. You can stack the shelves. Or if you're lucky you can work the tills.
Tired of same old places. Cold conversations and heartless faces. It's hard when you're young, it's too late when you're old. You give all you've got then you leave in a box.
Ever feel so down you can't go on. Ever feel so down you can't go on. I know I'm going. Everybody's telling me that I'm wrong. . Ever feel so down you can't go on.
Stop living your life for the alarm. that wakes you up every day at eight. leave your Peugeot on the forecourt. it's all too much for you to take. your girlfriend don't love you but still she slaves.
Good mornin' Jane. Happy birthday, once again. What would we do. What would we do without you. Without you. . Wake up, the sun is shining. Shining for you.
Welcome to England where there is no fun. Where there is no choice for any of us. Where there is no left, there is no right. New Labour's a joke, just another Thatcherite.
Ever feel so small. Stood in a world that owes you nothing at all. Concrete up to the sky. And a million people living a lie. . Ever feel so small. Stood in a world that owes you nothing at all.
Call the police. 'cause things are getting ugly. Get on your feet. I want you running with me. . Do what you like. Say what you mean. Do what you please.
I took a walk to the supermarket. It was so cold. I couldn't get back home. Through all of the snow. . Took a vacation to the petrol station. They were sold out.
This is the 51st state. Where democracy has failed. We've a war on our consciences and blood under our nails. . Oil drums but we're still paying at the pump.