Cor, blimey! Lyrics

Cor, blimey!

I'll be gone when the kids come

Running their mouths

With that TV ideology

And he's never not got

Something to say about the way

We've fallen behind the times

Has he

Ever even had an original thought

Or is it all just regurgitation

This nation has gone to the dogs

Oh both sides have said it

Yet they'll fight all the same

Man I'll just never get it

Get another round in

Your glass or your chamber

At this rate a bullet might do me a favour

I'll savour the menial conversation

When the drinks start pouring

The words come soaring

Na, Na, Na, Now

Don't get me wrong

I'd love to right the wrongs

But don't play into their hand

And learn to bite your tongue

That man has gone right down it

Hook, line, and sinker

Someone take off his blinkers

I think he's bolted

Right into the culture war

You'd be hard-pressed to find a person

Who cared more

Oh it's quite the chore just to lend your ears

You've got to sink ten beers

Go back to the bar and

Get another round in

Your glass or your chamber

At this rate a bullet might do me a favour

I'll savour the menial conversation

When the drinks start pouring

The words come soaring

Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na

Now my worry's got ambition

See it's on a real mission to pull me back

So I pulled back from external stimuli

And in twenty-eight minutes I'll shut up and step aside

Change it may be constant

But the rate of change well that's not

It can't be stopped

We've opened Pandora's box

So let's

Get another round in

Your glass or your chamber

At this rate a bullet might do me a favour

I'll savour the menial conversation

And prey for the day you find it all passé

Get another round in

Your glass or your chamber

At this rate a bullet might do me a favour

I'll savour the menial conversation

When the drinks start pouring

The words come soaring

Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na

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