Oh, please
Won't you bury mine for me?
Yeah, I'm all broken up now
I could use
Could use a steady hand
Now there's nothing in this world
I'm afeared of, not like your
sorrow
But never show
How am I supposed to
know?
I should have read the
warning signs
All over town were the
warning signs

Oh, per favor
Won't you explain it to me?
How the economy
Pulls apart community?
But there's nothing in this world
I'm afeared of, not like the
sorrow
The sorrowful cries
Of a community as it dies
Priced out of town
And a tower burns down
Priced out of town
And London burned down

There's still nothing in this world
I'm afeared of, not like your
sorrow
Lots of girls besides
I'd like to be besides,
besides the seaside
Far from the seaside

I'll have a full English Brexit
please and a nice cup of
tea yeah forget about it
Just gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be fine
There are a lot of girls besides
She like to be besides
Besides the seaside
Besides the sea
And I do like to bowl along
the Om Prom Prom
With a lovely view far from
Gascony Avenue