stonedog

I find you dull and overpaid
I bet you think you've got it made
I find your talents overplayed 
And your self-confidence misplaced

"I find your particular brand of bulls**t fascinating, son"
Well I find your superior tone offensive
When all is said and done
I know that things tend to even out
When life has run its course
So, for this particular crime
I feel no remorse
No remorse

I think I just wanted it more
I've stirred this hornet's nest before
City boys and corporate whores
In ivory towers with crumbling walls

"I find your particular brand of bulls**t fascinating, son"
Well I find your superior tone offensive
When all is said and done
I know that things tend to even out
When life has run its course
So, for this particular crime
I feel no remorse
No remorse

See them through the tear gas fog
With photogenic riot dog
Working man or angry mob
With photogenic riot dog
This house of cards is tumbling down
From Syntagma to London town
Fear the streets, they'll run amok
And there but for the grace of God
The grace of God...

Copyright J.Davies 2012