Intro: G
G
I’m pushed and pulled and shunted, manhandled and manhunted
By those faceless names
F
You’ve got nine lives, I’ve got eight, I just can’t wait to lock the door
And throw the keys away
G
I’ll call as soon as it’s all over
Let’s wait until the world is sober
A D A
The world is wide, Manhattan chase
E
Misguided missiles spin in space
A D A
Feel like a sundial in the shade
E F
Where flowers fade
I feel like a poor relation passing through an empty station
On an empty track
I’m half povert half oysters, no morals, tarnished laurels
Going nowhere….fast
You don’t get smoke without a fire, next time I’ll vote for Billy Liar
I hate liars, I hate cheats, waving flags and saving nations
Goodbye love, goodbye peace, I hate war…it ruins conversation
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