Buddha of Suburbia

Living in lies by the railway line
 Pushing the hair from my eyes
 Elvis is English and climbs the hills
 Can't tell the bullshit from the lies
 Screaming along in South London
 Vicious but ready to learn
 Sometimes I fear that the whole world is queer
 Sometimes but always in vain
 So I'll wait until we're sane
 Wait until we're blessed and all the same
 Full of blood, loving life and all it's got to give
 Englishmen going insane
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 Down on my knees in suburbia
 Down on myself in every way
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 With great expectations I change all my clothes
 Mustn't crumble at silver and gold
 Screaming above Central London
 Never born, so I'll never get old
 So I'll wait until we're sane
 Wait until we're blessed and all the same
 Full of blood, loving life and all it's got to give
 Englishmen going insane
 Down on my knees in suburbia
 Down on myself in every way
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 Day after
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 Zane, Zane, Zane
 Ouvre le chien
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 Zane, Zane, Zane
 Ouvre le chien
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