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

You cashed in your cards now you to buy some glamour
You really are enamoured, with new soap on a rope
A fat comedians came in disguised as clerics
They got you in histerics, and off with your soul
and with that cheap, skate, royalty, you get your flag and
I saw you on TV grinning 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, mother read your letters
You grinned like a go-getter, come and got and
The the morning slips, blends into your wallpaper
and once you could her, but where did you go wrong
and fathers at the factory that makes money seeling guns
To fight the that spends the lives of all the peoples sons
Pretty soon hang the traitors, and we'll string them up like drapes
So we can ride around Steve McQueen in the great escape

You were with football boots and a sun tan complexion
You once thought that on reflection, you'd really got it
You once thought that on reflection, you'd really got it