By Blur, it is six oclock on the dot and i am
By Blur, Grandma needs new dentures
To eat the crust on pizza
By Blur, Primal evil what am I
Tongue-tied until the day I
By Blur, So the story begins)
City dweller
Successful fella
Thought to himself:
"Oops, I've got
By Blur, She says there's ants in the carpet
Dirty little monsters
Eating all
By Blur, They stumbled into their lives
In a vague way became man
By Blur, He's a twentieth century boy
With his hands on the
By Blur, Who maddest one on the M1
Who hasn't stopped sucking his
By Blur, Moscow’s still red, the young man’s dead
Gone to heaven instead
The
By Blur, Churchill
Got his lucky number
Tomorrow there's another
Could be me
Could be you
No
By Blur, Jubilee slouches in his settee
He's losing all will to
By Blur, OOYY!!
Confidence is a preference
For the habitual voyeur
Of what is known
By Blur, A fervoured image of another world
Is nothing in particular
By Blur, i see her face everyday
i see her face
it doesn't help
By Blur, The suburbs they are dreaming
They're a twinkle in her eye
She's
By Blur, This is the next century
Where the universals free
You can find
By Blur, And into the sea goes pretty england and me
Around
By Blur, All these dirty words
Jusqu'à la fin
They make us look so
By Blur, (Tracy Jacks) works in civil service
(Tracy Jacks) it's steady employment
(Tracy
By Blur, this is my work place
and these are the people i
By Blur, Street's like a jungle
So call the police
Following the herd
Down to
By Blur, Paper bags and plastic hearts
All are belongings in shopping carts
It's
By Blur, Oh, Mr. Robinson and his quangos
Dirty dealer, expensive car
Runs the
