Medicine

No, no, no

This will never do

We've come to the part

That we always do

I say it's one

And you swear it's two

We've got to stop fucking around

Or we're screwed

Feel all the fear

Like the fat off a goose

Our feet have got too damn big

For our shoes

The meaning's all grey

The feeling's all dark

'Cause we've just had another

Row in the park

What a fine display

You feel like a fool

We never could hold our temper at school

And half the world

Is talking too loud

The other half's got their head

In the clouds

Then the sun

Comes shining through

May the sun

For me and you

Oh bless, bless, bless

We cannot contest

That God's not fucking around

With this mess

We pick a theme

Make a contest

If religion is one

Politics is the next

I think we know that

They're gonna freak out

We know there's gonna be

Another war no doubt

But if we can fall out

Then we can fall in

And march 'til we're crazy

And hungrier than

We ever meet in New York

We meet and we talk

And jog every morning

Around Central Park

And then in the shower

The men of the hour

Can scrub themselves clean

And reflect on their power

Then the sun

Comes shining through

May the sun

For me and you

Then the sun

Comes shining through

May the sun

For me and you

We can't understand

What the translator said

But give us some more

'Cause it's our daily bread

Some more of you

Some more for me

Or we'll catch a cold

And then we'll all freeze

So make an arrangement

Work it all out

'Cause there's always a deal

To be done never doubt

And then when we're dead

Forget what we said

'Cause who gives a fuck

What was there in our heads

When the sun

Comes shining through

May the sun

For me and you

Then the sun

Comes shining through

May the sun

For me and you

Then the sun

Comes shining through

May the sun

For me and you

Then the sun

Comes shining through

May the sun

For me and you