Thieves on the promenade
Down on the disco floor
Drink deep the bitter tea
I'm sleepin' through the war
Cash in the broken hands
Pockets seen better scores
Well, I built a house like this
I'm sleepin' through the war
I'm married to my boredom
No man's afraid of gore
I'm drivin' 'round my worries
I'm sleepin' through the war
Cash in the broken hands
Pockets seen better scores
But I built a house like this
I'm sleepin' through the war
Bulls on the back of the bus
Hands on the fan
Bulls on the back of the bus
Hands on the fen
Thanks for watchin'
