Badgeman Brown Lyrics by Blur
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This is the voice of someone
Calling from a lonely hill
To the hard of hearing
For those who never will

A long legged someone
Seen walking away from home
Look a vacant dreamer
Walking alone alone

Ways that turn and turn
Which is what we'd learn
As suffering believers
In the book of badgeman brown

They're dropping like flies
In a suburban house
From a lack of anything
Anything to keep their hands in

And the town keeps screaming
From a lonely hill
Another lack of people
Those who never will

Ways that turn and turn
Which I what we'd learn
As suffering believers
In the book of badgeman brown

This is the voice of someone
Calling from a lonely hill
For the hard of hearing
For those who never will

The days will turn and turn
Which is what we'd learn
As average believers
In the book of badgeman brown
This is the voice of someone   Calling from a lonely hill   To the hard of hearing   For those who never will      A long legged someone   Seen walking away from home   Look a vacant dreamer   Walking alone alone      Ways that turn and turn   Which is what we'd learn   As suffering believers   In the book of badgeman brown      They're dropping like flies   In a suburban house   From a lack of anything   Anything to keep their hands in      And the town keeps screaming   From a lonely hill   Another lack of people   Those who never will      Ways that turn and turn   Which I what we'd learn   As suffering believers   In the book of badgeman brown      This is the voice of someone   Calling from a lonely hill   For the hard of hearing   For those who never will      The days will turn and turn   Which is what we'd learn   As average believers   In the book of badgeman brown