Young Marble Giants

Re-arranging the atoms in my hairdo Gets me thinking 'bout good times I had with you Back in the Sixties when love was free Never need to worry bout my G.C.E. Dying of boredom in your plastic home Pretty the pictures, work to the bone Don't be depres

When the rich die last Like the rabbits Running from a lucky past Full of shadow cunning And the world lights up For the final day We will all be poor Having had our say Put a blanket up on the window pane When the baby cries lullaby again As the lig

It's nice to hear you're having a good time But it still hurts 'cos you used to be mine This doesn't mean that I possessed you You're haunting me because I let you Shape up your body "Let's be a tree" Visual dynamics for you to see Nature intend

Staring at the mirror On the steamy bathroom wall Eating a noddemix As the people are running The high rise starts to fall While she neatly wipes her lips The reporters pick up their pads and pens As they rush to the scene And the cameras wink on the

Searching for Mr Right Waiting up half the night Feeling like I'll be dead Before I'm old Teaching myself to be The Young Untold How can I hope to be Someone for you to see? Blind as the Fate decrees I will go on Teaching myself to be The Young Untol

Young Marble Giants: Brand - New - Life Lyrics So bad when you went away Nothing I could do or say And now we are a lonely two Sit at home and watch the tube I've been hurt before, Sorrow knocking on my door Pain And so I make a brand-new-life Fashio