Walk round your city White tip cars zoom past, so pretty Our daughters fishing, flood down through the yards their grinning My legs still ache, on days like this you know who's fake With men on roofs with guns which break our silence, with violence If you find yourself a brain Pour it down the fucking drain What a waste its such a shame, no way If you find yourself a brain Pour it down the fucking drain What a waste its such a shame, no way ♪ Embargo brits in the spring time Passed out on floats drifting to the end of the Rhine Bonjourno does anybody have the time? Take your baguettes and fuck to the back of the line This town is turning just like a ghost town Shut down its only me in the playground This town is turning just like a ghost town Shut down its only me in the playground ♪ If you find yourself a brain Pour it down the fucking drain What a waste its such a shame, no way If you find yourself a brain Pour it down the fucking drain What a waste its such a shame, no way, no way This town is turning just like a ghost town Shut down its only me in the playground