Here's a cry for every lie you tried but didn't know I saw   And a sigh for every poor man,and woman and child that you ignore   Here's some wounded sailors from fighting your war overseas   Good God almighty Its pulling me down on my knees      But if you don't know where you hurt   Where you wound and you bite and you burn   Then you don't understand      Now I'm the man who crumbled five years into your plan   And I'm dreaming of days when my hands and face were oily and blackened   Finnieston's howling ghost ships are all I can see   But now I shiver and shift and I'm worried   So I drift -'cause I know that I'm beaten      But if you think we don't know that you know   Each time we tumble under your blows   Then you don't understand      Its goodbye tonight ,I'm catching the ten o'clock train   Its leaving central station and pulling out of this wind and this terminal rain      So its bye bye, Glasgow   Bye bye baby goodbye   Ooh be lah , we na na   There's only so long you can try