The View - Wasteland lyrics
[The View - Wasteland lyrics]
This is the wasteland
We call this the wasteland
Where fewer little posh boys can't
Believe we treasure beer cans
Where'd you get those fans
Found them at the shop man
Peculiar place to find them but
They're dedicated View fans
You think it's cynical to this home a miracle
It's not a miracle we're
Just so strangely typical
Initiate in one gang, initiations tough man
Imprisonment is on the cards
We're heading for the quicksand
Sign on the brew, cause there's nothing to do
Nothing to do, but listen to you
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
This is the wasteland
Our idealistic wasteland
Regurgitated circle of a
Seven-hour shop stand so steal a car chief
The police are off the beat thief
They'll find it funny when
They see insurance relief
Sign on the brew, cause there's nothing to do
Fuck all to do, but listen to you
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
Think you're a hard prick
Something quite sadistic
No you weren't sadistic when he'd
Done you with the brick, vick
Your land is boring, so very very boring
You wouldn't dream to wonder if
It's raining or it's snowing
We call this the wasteland, wasteland
We call this the wasteland
Where fewer little posh boys can't
Believe we treasure beer cans
Where'd you get those fans
Found them at the shop man
Peculiar place to find them but
They're dedicated View fans
You think it's cynical to this home a miracle
It's not a miracle we're
Just so strangely typical
Initiate in one gang, initiations tough man
Imprisonment is on the cards
We're heading for the quicksand
Sign on the brew, cause there's nothing to do
Nothing to do, but listen to you
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
This is the wasteland
Our idealistic wasteland
Regurgitated circle of a
Seven-hour shop stand so steal a car chief
The police are off the beat thief
They'll find it funny when
They see insurance relief
Sign on the brew, cause there's nothing to do
Fuck all to do, but listen to you
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
Not listening to you my parents
Told me not to
Think you're a hard prick
Something quite sadistic
No you weren't sadistic when he'd
Done you with the brick, vick
Your land is boring, so very very boring
You wouldn't dream to wonder if
It's raining or it's snowing
We call this the wasteland, wasteland