The Fall - A Past Gone Mad lyrics
[The Fall - A Past Gone Mad lyrics]
Serial killers were always a bore in my book
Along with Spangles and soccer books
Rid us of old fogeys
Scuttling and swerving over the roads comma
Kids in pubs passable
Why is Pete Gabriel always following us?
And before the grub comes a moralist
Dissonance of infotainment
A past gone mad!
Alive and well, he is on all channels
(Kiki Dee) dwelling in craven environment
If I ever end up like Ian McShane
Slit my throat with a kitchen tool
And if I ever end up like U2
Slit my throat with a garden vegetable
A past gone mad passable
Take a look back
Rear-view mirror: it's all behind you
A present gone mad
Tra tra la, follow, track that lava
Past, present gone mad passable
A past gone mad
Along with Spangles and soccer books
Rid us of old fogeys
Scuttling and swerving over the roads comma
Kids in pubs passable
Why is Pete Gabriel always following us?
And before the grub comes a moralist
Dissonance of infotainment
A past gone mad!
Alive and well, he is on all channels
(Kiki Dee) dwelling in craven environment
If I ever end up like Ian McShane
Slit my throat with a kitchen tool
And if I ever end up like U2
Slit my throat with a garden vegetable
A past gone mad passable
Take a look back
Rear-view mirror: it's all behind you
A present gone mad
Tra tra la, follow, track that lava
Past, present gone mad passable
A past gone mad