Album: other songs

The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores

You must be wondering how
the boy next door turned out
Have a care, but don't stare
because he's still there
Demented policewomen, policemen
silly willy taxmen, uniformed whores
They who wish to hurt you
work within the law

This world is full
so full of crashing bores
And I must be one
because no one ever turns to me to say,
"Take me in your arms
Take me in your arms
and love me"

You must be wondering how
the boy next door turned out
Have a care and say a prayer
because he's still there
Demented policewomen, policemen,
silly willy taxmen, uniformed whores
Educated criminals represent the law

This world is full

so full of crashing bores
And I must be one
cos no one ever turns to me to say,
"Take me in your arms
Take me in your arms and love me
And love me"

What really lies
beyond the constraints of my mind-
Could it be the sea?
will fate bring me back me?
Or it's just more upshore popstars
thinking they're big shit
Nothing to convey
So scared to show intelligence
It might smear their lovely career

This world, I am afraid,
is designed for crashing bores
And I am not one
I am not one
You don't understand
You don't understand
And yet you can take me in your arms and love me, love me and love me
Take me in your arms and love me and love me
Take me in your arms and love me
Take me in your arms and love me

What you do, what you did, what you said you'll do
oh oh oh...