|
No jobs for the boys, or the girls |
|
So it's off around the world. |
|
I hate to say it but I've seen it before |
|
The cities, the liftoff, the ocean floor |
|
But Tecnicolour's got me in her open arms, |
|
I'm just a slave to her whims and charms |
|
I've read books, but nothing compares |
|
To watching her awards and her big health scares |
|
When you're down, to the Amazon tribes, |
|
Give me a wave, watching on Sky |
|
It's not as if they got much to hide, |
|
With the Bodyshop posse coming down on their backs |
|
Bear a gift--they'll welcome you in, |
|
Anything shit goes straight in the bin |
|
They're pretty choosy now, so good stuff only, |
|
Anything by Lin, Panasonic or Sony |
|
Tecnicolour's got me in her open arms, |
|
I'm just a slave to her whims and charms |
|
I've read books, but nothing compares |
|
To watching her awards and her big health scares |
|
Tecnicolour's got me in her open arms, |
|
I'm just a slave to her whims and charms |
|
I've read books, but nothing compares |
|
To watching her awards and big health scares |
|
There's only one thing, left for me then; |
|
Watching whole continents slide into the sea |
|
Don't worry, I'll get it on tape oh, |
|
If it happens while you're away, oh |
|
But Tecnicolour's got me in her open arms, |
|
I'm just a slave to her whims & charms |
|
I've read books, but nothing compares |
|
To watching her awards and big health scares. |
