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You were with football boots and a sun tan complexion
You once that on reflection, you'd really got it made
You shrugged and and made the usual excuses
You suffered small abuses, and settled for pay
You want to learn to live like the crat (an aristocrat)
You bought your girlfriends earrings well that put paid to that
and if the whole came crashing, down around your ears
You could dream of stuck old wallpaper and crystal

You cashed in your now you want to buy some glamour
You are enamoured, with that new soap on a rope
A thousand fat comedians came in as clerics
They got you in histerics, and walked off your soul
and with that cheap, skate, royalty, you get your flag and
Well I saw you on TV at the motorcade
Pretty we'll hang the traitors, string them up like drapes
So we can ride around like Steve McQueen in the great

You hung around to long, your mother your letters
You like a go-getter, come and got and gone
The the morning slips, blends into your wallpaper
and once you could escape her, but where did you go
and your fathers at the factory that makes seeling guns
To fight the wars that spends the lives of all the peoples
Pretty soon we'll hang the traitors, and we'll string them up like
So we can ride like Steve McQueen in the great escape

You were born with boots and a sun tan complexion
You once thought that on reflection, really got it made
You once thought that on reflection, really got it made