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It's six o'clock on the dot and I'm half way home I feel foul mouthed as I stand an' wait for the underground Oh, and a nervous disposition doesn't agree with this I need something to remind me that there's something else You need a holiday somewhere in the sun With all the people who are waiting There never seems to be one Say something, say something else Say something, say something else Advertisements are here for rapid persuasion If you stare too long you lose your appetite A nervous disposition doesn't agree with this You need fast relief from aches and stomach pains I need a holiday somewhere in the sun With all the people who are waiting There never seems to be one Say something, say something else Say something, say something else One, two, three, four Five, six, seven, eight Nine, ten, eleven, twelve Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen I need a holiday somewhere in the sun With all the people who are waiting There never seems to be one Say something, say something else Say something, say something else Say something, say something else Say something, say something else Thank you You know, really What an extraordinary two weeks we've had in this country And you know there are so many many many reasons why It's been brilliant, but I think it's been a breath of fresh air, the olympics Ok outside, but within the actual sort of church of the olympics If you like, there's no advertising So we've just been watching telly, which we like to do And there's been no adverts, and I think it's I think it's done us all a power of good, don't you? You know, and you combine that with With people like Mo Farah, and he's He's just incredible, inspiring human being You know, no adverts, lots of craft, exactly Let's everyone do that. Yes Well that was the easiest thing tonight
Writer(s): Alexander James Steven, Alexander Rowntree David, Damon Albarn, Graham Leslie Coxon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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