Bank Holiday Monday   You don't have a lot to say   You're waiting for payday   You can't wait to get away      This boring town gets you down   There's no one to come around   Why wait in for someone   Who is not as good as you?      Railway station   A train on the Eastbound track   Girls without make-up   Keeping me coming back      When you're old you can't be told   That anywhere's paved with gold   Why wait in for something   That is not as good as you?      You must take heart   We're heading for the sky   You don't have to ask why      Wystan Hugh Auden   John Winston Ono Lennon   Left Middle England   Where they suffocate everything      They got away, so could you   What else is there to do?   Why wait in for something   That is not as good as you?