You Want History . Yesterday you lay awake on your bed And out you'd done everything that you said That you'd do before you got to this age The lord of the and a slave to the beige
It's a mystery It's a mystery You want some history It's a mystery
So last night you got up and out of this room The is peeling and covered in gloom But jaguar shoes is a place you can stare A procession of lessons in not to wear
It's a mystery It's a mystery You want history It's a mystery
Today while you shake off the drunken debris All that is left is vague memory down in the grout of a night on the tiles It's hard to remember but totally worthwhile
It's a mystery It's a mystery You want some history It's a mystery
It's a waste money you have to admit If it's a waste of money you have to have it It's a waste of brains but hard to resist If you wanted mystery blown it
It's a waste of money you have to admit If it's a waste of money you have to have it It's a waste of brains cells to resist If you wanted history you missed it
If the girls start moving the boys will start moving If the start moving the boys will join in