Hope has gone Hope has gone Being apart is now the place where we belong Oh we tried Oh we tried Our only future now is living separate lives So what
You see me playing with my headphones, Didn't see you coming in, Now you've got me iwth my back turned, I don't even know where to begin, (I don't even
Na na na na na It's the same old line and the same old chat You can't do this, you can't do that I don't wanna hear it anymore I see that look that's
(Music Bowie/Gabrels/Plati ? Lyrics Bowie) My, my, the time do fly When it's in another pair of hands And a loser I will be For I've never been a winner
There we were now here we are All this confusion nothings the same to me There we were now here we are All this confusion nothings the same to me But
Baby britain feels the best floating over a sea of vodka Separated from the rest Fights problems with bigger problems Sees the ocean fall and rise Counts
Grand'mere lavait nos chemises Au lavoir pres de la remise Le chat faisait le gros dos Sur l'atre aupres du feu Qu'elle est belle ma Bretagne Quand elle
Le banlieusard a reve de ca ! Je me demande encore pourquoi j?etais en haut d?un phare. La mer etait forte, il y avait du brouillard. Le vent claquait
Another day begins And there you are The mother sways her shins Here comes the footstep of the man who'll make your dreams The tube is fitted in And there
Croque ton granit, comme on croquerait du sucre, roque de sucre Voir des yeux grands ouverts gris, bleus, verts qui vibrent dans l'air Voir du train
Grand-mere lavait nos chemises Au lavoir pres de la remise Le chat faisait le gros dos sur l'atre aupres du feu Qu'elle est belle ma Bretagne quand elle
I?ve spent All of my time Thinking about the distance between you and I That I failed to see It wasn?t as big as the difference between us
The great British mistake was looking for a way out, Was getting complacent, not noticing The pulse was racing. The mistake was fighting. The change,
Baby Britain feels the best Floating over a sea of vodka Separated from the rest Fights problems with bigger problems Sees the ocean fall and rise Counts
Too self obsessed and too much TV Underneath this avalanche of golden teeth I didn't get much sleep at the start of the week Underneath this avalanche
Once upon a slime I thought you royalty I would never have questioned your loyalty Don't act so surprised, saw through your disguise But with friends
A prisoner of my paradox Heaven or hell Pacing up and down my cage Too soon to tell What a suffocating state to be Working class heroes Mean nothing to