It was nothing like that in my day, not here in my town We didn't get things all our way till we were full-grown Now they go into pubs and you're gonna
Someone's falling down tonight While facing front you stand and scream for more The room jumps hot and chucked aside The empty cans teeter across the
hand-outs Water in the milk from a hole in the roof Where the rain comes through What can you do? You can't move You got tears from your little sister
there's freedom of thought But when I think out aloud you say Don't you talk back to me Don't you talk back to me Don't you talk back to me Now you
re all a bunch of racists The Scots are mean the Irish mugs at heart all men are rapists Girls today they ask for it I never touched your mother And youngsters now
Yes, I know you did your bit back then But what was it you won? Take a good look around you now Whose side were you on? And I wonder if you understand
met when we were both alone We knew at once that what we'd want was just that night Knew it couldn't be forever 'cause we each told of another And then
Stop and go on an empty crossing The lights keep changing to only their hum And standing in line along the kerb The bin bags wait till the morning comes
And now and then when I'm in the mood I might get up at the crack of noon Then take a wander down to the arcade Might as well clock up a great high score
, get out and get on I'm gonna start taking me over, and off on the run You did it once, I don't care how 'Cos that was then and this is now I don't
what you do You'll never make it to get what you want to Just give your best and then take less There's always someone to get the better of you Suffer in silence now
Though up till then I'd thought that what I had was fine I realized then as the earth moved that first time That I had had more here inside Just waiting
You have to pay the price of admission You have to pay the price of admission You have to pay the price of admission Sometime in your life somewhere along the line And now
It was nothing like that in my day .... Here in my town We didn't get things all our way. Till we were full-grown Now they go into pubs. And you're gonna
Yes, I know you did your bit back then. But what was it you won? Take a good look round you now. Whose side were you on? And I wonder if you understand
Government hand-outs Water in the milk from a hole in the roof Where the rain comes through What can you do? You can't move You got tears from your little
re all a bunch of racists The Scots are mean. The Irish mugs. At heart all men are rapists Girls today they ask for it. I never touched your mother And youngsters now
