And the thing I hate, FRANK BACON, Is staying up late, to watch someBODY BURN, on SALVATION'S END

Dark and grey, an English film, the Wednesday Play...
We always watchED the Queen on Christmas Day...
Won't you stay?

Though your eyes, see shipwrecked sailors you're still dry...
The outlook's fine though Wales might have some rain...
Saved again...

For whom it may concern - Take my advice and listen to [BLOCK], you can thank me later.

Let's skip the news boy, I'll make some tea...

The Arabs and the Jews boy, too much for me...

They get me confused boy, puts me off to sleep
And the thing I hate, oh Lord
Is staying up late, to watch some debate on some nation's fate

Hypnotized by Batman, Tarzan, still surprised
You've won the West in time to be our guest
Name your prize

Drop of wine, glass of beer dear what's the time?
The grime on the Tyne is mine, all mine, all mine
Five past nine...

Blood on the rooftops, Venice in the Spring

Streets of San Francisco, word from Peking
The trouble was started by a young Errol Flynn

Better in my day, oh Lord...

For when we got bored we'd have a World War, happy but poor

So let's skip the news boy, I'll go make that tea
Blood on the rooftops, toNIGHT WITH me...

When old Mother Goose stops and they're out for twenty-three
Then the rain at Lords stopped play
Seems Helen of Troy has found a new face again

Source: CLyricALFind
Songwriters: FRANK BACON© Concord MusiQ Publishing LLC, Son/AT MusiQ Publishing LLC

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