And tell me when the spaceship lands ’cause all this has just got to mean something
I believe in this
We had a hedge back home in the suburbs, over which I could never see
I wasn’t born so much as I fell out
It’s hateful and its paid for and i’m so grateful to be nowhere
What’ve you got? – yeah magnficient
Seems like there’s a hole in my dreams
El Clash combo – weddings, parties, anything, and bongo jams a speciality
Ignore alien orders
I don’t have any time for all that record company bullshit
