Billy Bragg - That's Entertainment lyrics
[Billy Bragg - That's Entertainment lyrics]
A police car and a screamin' siren
Pneumatic drill and ripped-up concrete
A baby wailing, a stray dog howling
The screech of brakes and lamplight blinking
That's entertainment that's entertainment
A smash of glass and the rumble of boots
An electric train and a ripped-up phone booth
Paint-splattered walls and the cry
Of a tomcat
Lights going out and a kick in the balls
I say that's entertainment
That's entertainment la la la la la, ah
La la la la la, ah
Days of speed and slow-time Mondays
Pissing down with rain on a boring Wednesday
Watching the news and not eating your tea
Freezing cold flat with damp on the walls
I say that's entertainment
That's entertainment
Waking up at 6 AM on a cool warm morning
Opening the windows and breathing in petrol
An amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard
Watching the telly and thinking
'bout your holidays
That's entertainment that's entertainment
Waking up from bad dreams
And smoking cigarettes
Cuddling a warm girl and
Smelling stale perfume
A hot summer's day and sticky black tarmac
Feeding ducks in the park and
Wishing you were far away
That's entertainment that's entertainment
Two lovers kissing masks a scream of midnight
Two lovers missing the
Tranquility of solitude
Getting a cab and travelling on buses
Reading the grafitti about
Slashed-seat affairs
I say that's entertainment
That's entertainment la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
Pneumatic drill and ripped-up concrete
A baby wailing, a stray dog howling
The screech of brakes and lamplight blinking
That's entertainment that's entertainment
A smash of glass and the rumble of boots
An electric train and a ripped-up phone booth
Paint-splattered walls and the cry
Of a tomcat
Lights going out and a kick in the balls
I say that's entertainment
That's entertainment la la la la la, ah
La la la la la, ah
Days of speed and slow-time Mondays
Pissing down with rain on a boring Wednesday
Watching the news and not eating your tea
Freezing cold flat with damp on the walls
I say that's entertainment
That's entertainment
Waking up at 6 AM on a cool warm morning
Opening the windows and breathing in petrol
An amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard
Watching the telly and thinking
'bout your holidays
That's entertainment that's entertainment
Waking up from bad dreams
And smoking cigarettes
Cuddling a warm girl and
Smelling stale perfume
A hot summer's day and sticky black tarmac
Feeding ducks in the park and
Wishing you were far away
That's entertainment that's entertainment
Two lovers kissing masks a scream of midnight
Two lovers missing the
Tranquility of solitude
Getting a cab and travelling on buses
Reading the grafitti about
Slashed-seat affairs
I say that's entertainment
That's entertainment la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la