Lyrics:
Horsell Common The Rescue

Enemies and friends Accidents in the A.M A little more feminine A little more genuine Don't like anybody yet Of everyone I have met A little more generous

Screaming to the rescue Help is on its way How thin this must be wearing Runaway degenerate Some kind of mystery All the qualities of a cancer You'll

Breakdown popularity contest Now there's more thought in the name than in the.. We'll burn that bridge when we get to it Burn that bridge when we get

Like an unknown soldier left for dead The war rolls on around my head In your magazines On your TV screen This is my nightmare, my nightmare Can you

Tell me what I want to know My upsize generation We don't talk anymore And no-one gets up to change the station It's ok It's a resort Compared to what

I sold the world I bought it too I couldn't stop to think it through If I don't get my records back I'll never live it down I keep missing all these