Paint you a picture   Of how it can be   But I'm not sure we'd all agree   Such a strange mixture   Of uncertainty   I'm wondering now what it means to me   I can't let go   Of what I see   How you changed your history   The party's over   For you and me... Goodbye   Cruel Britannia x3      The bed was so rosy   The talk was all cheap   Life was so cosy that first week   All fun and sushi   Dressed up so sweet   Catching a dose of reality   So lets pretend   To trip on Zen   On your bike   Once again   You can't deny   It's all a lie... Goodbye   Cruel Britannia x3      Feeling so low   But I can't let go   Goodbye love   Goodbye happiness      The smell of the street   Is funkier now   Better watch out it may explode   The people you meet   Are feeling their power   Want to get back some life control      Can't cut loose   From what I know   Got no choice   Can't sink that low   I may get bruised   But what the hell... goodbye   Cruel Britannia...