Blur - Badgeman Brown lyrics

This is the voice of someone
Calling from a lonely hill
To the hard of hearing
Or those who never will
A long legged someone is seen
Walking away from home
Like a vacant dreamer walking alone, alone

Days that turn and turn
Which is what which we learn
As average believers
In the book of Badgeman Brown

They're dropping like flies in
A suburban house from a lack of anything
Anything to keep them penned-in
And the town keeps screaming
From a lonely hill
Another lack of people, those who never will

Days that turn and turn
Which is what which we learn
As average believers
In the book of Badgeman Brown

This is the voice of someone
Calling from a lonely hill
To the hard of hearing
Or those who never will

Days will turn and turn
Which is what which we learn
As average believers
In the book of Badgeman Brown