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Who says there has to be a beach to wear a bathing suit? I would lie on pebbles lavishly but London's pebbles are dirt, And I will paint with knives and guns to ensure that my art is incorrect, I will sleep on sheets of satin and eat my cigarettes England has nothing more to offer me Everything that I adore came well before 1984 We are on a single island, I hope you see, And beyond our lonely country there is only the Atlantic Sea, So I will burn a fire in Westminster using the door of Downing Street, And when Tony rushes out complaining of a draft, I'll let him warm his feet England has nothing more to offer me Everything that I adore came well before 1984 So Goodbye, I wish you all well But I can no longer thrive in England, For I think that it is hell. So Goodbye, I wish you all well But I can no longer thrive in England, For I think that it is hell. This country has nothing more to offer me Everything that I adore came well before 1984 Everything that I adore came well before 1984 |