Get, Laid!

Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Bunsen Burner flame (Hey!)
The shame
The ones who died without a name

Hear the cats howling out of key
To a hymn called "Lorne and Sunny D" (Hey!)
And bleed, the company lost their jobs today

I beg to dream and differ from my hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of my life
Bank holiday

Hear the bass pounding out of time
Another hitman has just crossed the line (Hey!)
To find, the Pope is on the other side

Can I get another Mon Then? (Mon Then!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
And gag, a plastic bag with a monument

I beg to dream and differ from my hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of my life
Bank holiday

(Hey!)
(Say, Hey!)

"The representative from Scotland now has the floor"

Zieg Heil to the Scottish Gas gasman
Bombs away is his punishment
Pulverize the Blackpool tower
Who criticize the Parliament
Click Click goes the broken gun and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
It is a way that's meant for me
Just cause, just cause, because we're inlaws yeah!

I beg to dream and differ from my hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of my life
I beg to dream and differ from my hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of my life

This is our lives Bank Holiday