So much good came out of the shit stuff
The grimy bits
The bad trips
And the piss ups
It was the television talking to me MTV
In the land of hope and glory
The tracks lie under the bridge
Where the boys punch lumps
And the girls tear clumps
And I
Know this will be over soon
Getting lost
Dropping acid at fourteen
Becoming immune
I dont know why were so downhearted
Like nothing seems to fit
All I know I'm moving to the left of it
I dont know how this all got started
Why we have to pretend
That we don't know what fear is
And it is the end
This uniform is getting itchy
Bitter co workers
Get bit by bit more bitchy
There has to be something out there for me
Ignore me
Im making this all about me
A colourful clan was my lot
One stopped totting
For a year and a half but that stopped
Kindred they started young
Brandy gums
3 a.m a genius
Next day dumb and
I dont know why were so downhearted
Like nothing seems to fit
All I know I'm moving to the left of it
I dont know how this all got started
Why we have to pretend
That we don't know what fear is
And it is the end
You get older and reproduce
Tighten up a little in the places you were so loose
Hang in time with your withered wings
Lines by the kitchen sink on a monday evening
Recalibrate said my mate
Re feel the way back to who you really are
UK born with a twitching passport and face
You know when you've been reared in that place
I dont know why were so downhearted
Like nothing seems to fit
All I know I'm moving to the left of it
I dont know how this all got started
Oh what a f*cking mess
That we don't know what fear is
And it is the end
And now its there I hear your call
Back to baby steps she came to save you
Making sure that we may never fall