Who says there has to a beach to wear a bathing suit?    Well I would lie on pebbles lavishly but London's pebbles are dirt,   And I will paint with knives and guns to ensure that my art is incorrect,   And I would sleep on sheets of satin and eat my cigarettes      Well England has nothing more to offer me,   Everything that I adore came well before 1984      We are on a single island I hope you see,   And beyond our lonely country there is only the Atlantic sea,   So I will burn a fire in Westminster using the door of Downing Street,   And When Tony rushes out complaining of a draught I'll let him warm his feet      Well England has nothing more to offer me,   And everything that I adore came well before 1984      So goodbye (goodbye),   Well I wish you all well,   Well I can no longer thrive in England for I think that it is hell,   So goodbye (goodbye),   Well I wish you all well,   Well I can no longer thrive in England for I think that it is hell      This country has nothing more to offer me,   Oh everything that I adore came well before 1984,   Yes everything that I adore came well before 1984