Lyrics:
a shove
You see the red mist and you kick off
Pensioner punch up
Pensioner punch up
Pensioner punch up
Pensioner punch up
Rearrange onto the front
Pensioner's waiting for leap year to come
And the young singer's waiting to sing
And there's a gardener outside a big estate
Waiting for the grass
and nannies
Wiry pensioners clacking their dentures
Crooks and nannies
Crooks and nannies
The joint is ridiculous with crooks and nannies
We're all up in this
Pensioner's waiting for leap year to come
and the young singer's waiting to sing
and there's a gardener outside a big estate
waiting for the grass
time here had just begun
Watching pages of Tolstoy yellowing in the sun
Listening to all of Anna's regrets
And to naked pensioners laughing in thick
shows
Is the length of the gap between truths
Imprison any feeling usually displayed
And they wave white sheets from roofs
Pushchair to pensioner no-one
staten köper aktier av rika
Så dom inte gör någon förlust
Hörs inga röster skrika
Om manipulation av kapitalets börs
Vi har inga pengar till pensioner och
Tommy, Tommy
Now Tommy was a pensioner, an O.A.P.
He’d fought in both wars, for you and me
Lived in the city, in a cold damp home
He lived the last
the bathtub
That sounds kind of unpleasant
They say life begins at 50
And I don't see anything
But pensioner adventures
Take a right and the post office
A left
Lowkey but they know me in the area
If you check my account
You'll think it was a pensioner's
Young boy but the P's be old
All the dreams that were sold
caught by the throat
And my tarpaulin flaps like a pensioner's coat
Ah, honey, please be there when I get home
All my friends are on the pogey. I'm
you got no soul
Country life's the life for me
In ten more years I'll a pensioner be
The younger lad knows when the girls are out
But you might
that doesn't care
I'm a starving third world mother
A refugee without a home
I'm a house wife hooked on Valium
I'm a Pensioner alone
I'm
on Valium
I'm a Pensioner alone
I'm a cancer ridden specter
Covering the earth
I'm another hungry baby
I'm an accident of birth.
I'm a starving third world mother
A refugee without a home
I'm a house wife hooked on Valium
I'm a Pensioner alone
I'm a cancer ridden specter
as
The pensioners grow cold
Tell me how can poor men
Stand such times and live
Tell me how can poor men
Stand such times and live
Just tell me how can poor men
Stand
A refugee without a home
I'm a house wife hooked on Valium
I'm a Pensioner alone
I'm a cancer ridden specter
Discovering the earth
I'm another
without a home
And a pensioner in need
Those whose lives are ruled by dogma
Are waiting for a sign
The Better Dead Than Red Brigade
Are listening
hell to freeze over
This is the land where nothing changes
The land of red buses and blue blooded babies
This is the place, where pensioners are
wife hooked on Valium
I'm a Pensioner alone
I'm a cancer ridden specter
Covering the earth
I'm another hungry baby
I'm an accident of birth
without a home
And a pensioner in need
Those whose lives are ruled by dogma
Are waiting for a sign
The Better Dead Than Red Brigade
Are listening
won't listen
Oh no what a town, this town can really get you down
Oh what a state to be run by a senile clown
Pensioners don't need to go all around
I say a prayer for those who
Unlike me
Suffer some form of brutality
I get no kicks from mugging pensioners
I don't believe that that's all
something
Firetrucks and engines speed past your window
and the whirlpools
well, they've all gone dry
Pilots and pensioners stock up on tin cans
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