Album: Reading, Writing and Arithmetic
Give me a story and give me a bed
Give me possessions
Oh, love, luck and money, they go to my head
Like wildfire
It's good to have something to live for your point
Live for tomorrow
Live for a job and a perfect behind
High time
A-ah
England, my country, the home of the free
Such miserable weather
But England's as happy as England can be
Why cry?
And did you know desire's a terrible thing?
The worst that I could find
And did you know desire's a terrible thing?
But I rely on mine
A-ah
England, my country, the home of the free
Such miserable weather
But England's as happy as England can be
Why cry?
And did you know desire's a terrible thing?
The worst that I could find
And did you know desire's a terrible thing?
But I rely on mine
Did you know desire's a terrible thing?
It makes the world go blind
But if desire, desire's a terrible thing
You know, that I really don't mind
And it's my life
And it's my life
And though I can't be sure what I want any more
It will come to me later
Well, it's my life
And it's my life
And though I can't be sure if I want any more
It will come to me later... ah
Yeah!