An officer and an english gentleman
Driving west to see who
Bad boys and painkillersTogether like peas in a podLook at
The clocks are brokenAnd my hair is changing colour nowAnd
I fall asleep to the national anthemTo break the spell
I can see all the things that used to be
The doorbell of your house still bears your name,But you'll
I hear you've got some love to give awayAnd maybe
Please don’t ever tell meI really don’t want to knowHow
So men are still at war in this landFor certain
We got directions but nowhere to goSo should we start
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