The World Is Full Of Crashing Bores

You must be wondering how, the boy next door turned out
Have a care, but don t stare because he s still there
Demented policemen, policemen, silly willy taxmen, uniformed whores
They who wish to hurt you, they work within the law,
This world is full of, so full of crashing bores
And I must be one cos no one ever turns to me to say take me in your arms
Take me in your arms, and love me

You must be wondering how, the boy next door turned out
Have a care, but don t stare because he s still there
Demented policemen, policemen, silly willy taxmen, uniformed whores
Educated criminals represent the law
This world is full of, so full of crashing bores
And I must be one cos no one ever turns to me to say take me in your arms
Take me in your arms, and love me
And love me

What really lies beyond the constraints of my mind
Could it be the sea   with fate moving back at me
No it s just more lockjaw popstars
Thicker than pig [bad word]  nothing to convey
They re so scared to show intelligence, it might smear a lovely career
This world, I am afraid is designed for crashing bores
I am not one, I am not one
You don t understand, you don t understand
And yet you can take me in your arms and love me, love me, and love me
Take me in your arms and love me
Love me, oh love me
Take me in your arms and love me
Take me in your arms and love me, what you do, what you do, what you say