Lyrics: Manic Street Preachers. The Holy Bible. This Is Yesterday.

Do not listen to a word I say
Just listen to what I can, keep silent
The only way to gain approval
Is by exploitin' the very thing that cheapens me

And I stare at the sky
And it leaves me blind
I close my eyes
And this is yesterday

Someone somewhere soon will take care of you
I repent, I'm sorry, everything is fallin' apart
Houses as ruins and gardens as weeds
Why do anything, when you can forget everything

And I stare at the sky
And it leaves me blind
I close my eyes
And this is yesterday

I stare at the sky
And it leaves me blind
I close my eyes
And this is yesterday