Inglorious-The Wildhearts

Inglorious - The Wildhearts someone out there really likes me, you'll never be this side of ninety you'll never feel the strength of wonder to get out of the sh*t I'm under do I sense some depravation? I've got a toothache and an itching the face to face and loser zeros, and I'm a-shouting and illegal (slow as) ( -me), stop me, stop me, stop me we could be anywhere, but you choose a (mere) all the drinks, ((oh)) for (fast) (so), you act like you never take a sip ((..)) 'til I (say) get down (so), you're feeling deep in need, CHORUS: inglorious, well take a back stance shake your face and buckle your pants wake and see, you're young and free and boring us inglorious - 20 month leaders, anger fuel of a justice appears don't cry pain, you'll (break your chains/make no change), it's obvious inglorious when you believe your class of bitching, someone been your pointless listening and make (..) when you love your (..), and then they're just as weak as you are so unhappy 'bout your vision, and come inside your blank tradition a week of never beat the heroes, a week of generation follows (..), afraid, stop, afraid, stop, afraid, stop, afraid we could be anywhere where the future shares something fast, (so) be good, (so) be better, (and) be eighties am I set (back), to cash?, (back) you'll come when the work is done in (dream), CHORUS: inglorious, well take a back stance shake your face and buckle your pants wake and see, you're young and free and boring us inglorious, so make a few stabs, sail the wind and obey 'em or else sex and sin with something's been in all of us inglorious (go!) sailing all in a (million)/(sail it all in a meeting?) (cue empty/ endlessly) all the girls want a mother (give to ..) still, well I can hear y'all bullshit still, I can hear it all, raaaaa, aaaaa well why can't you, where d'ya fall? (pull) stop me, stop me, stop me, stop me you could be anywhere, but you choose a mere so you quit ((..)), but first ((..)), they laugh ((..)), the loser's in the bath ((..)), insist ((..)), an ever growing (list) of debt in (?) CHORUS: inglorious, well take a back stance take your place and buckle your pants wake and see, you're young and free and boring us inglorious, well maybe it's you, music's all that'll ever get through people tire so quickly of the glamourous inglorious, inglorious (press a bit of butter?!?) x4