Curse of the zounds

Well the news is on, I listen all day It's stranger than fiction that they make up these days The music is crap, that the radio plays I know it for certain, it's true like all cliches The kids are...

War - War - War - War There's war in Afghanistan And war in Northern Ireland And war in South America And war in Africa And war - Violence War - Oppression There's violence in London And violence in...

I can look in the mirror and not recognize The reflection that is appearing on the other side I know that hat and that coat that shirt and that tie But I can't seem to remember who's been living...

Who is gonna be one of the crowd Who is gonna be there shouting out loud Who is gonna be hanging around Cheering at a plan, someone's walking all around Not me - Not me - Not me - Not me Not me - Not...

Black were the people in the country of Biafra On the continent of Africa, where the sun beat down like fire The people and their babies had teeth and mouths and bellys Like all people on the planet...

Who was that on the window ledge? Did he jump or was he pushed? He left a note which no one read In desperate hand the note just said: "Never turn my back on society Society turn is back on me....

It's nineteen thirty-three ??? ??? But she just wanna go Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing She walk the street by day There's people all around But she don't worry...

I was living rather quietly by my village in the trees Don't bother anybody and they don't bother me I'm always kind to passers-by, I never make a fuss Considerate of my neighbours so they don't...

Rain is floading, the pavement cracks Headlines screaming 'Pay more tax' A girl is crying as she misses her train Weather man is saying "Just a little more rain" Little bit more - Little bit...

There's a new band every week New ways to move your feet New sounds to thrill your ears Same old chords dresses up weird New attitudes, brand new stance Different steps but the same old dance New ways...