Wednesday, December 13, 2006

What's Going Wrong



Colin Zeal knows
the value of mass appeal







He's a pedestrian walker
He's a civil talker

He's an affable man
with a plausible plan
keeps his eye on the news
keeps his future in hand

(and then he..)

Looks at his watch
he's on time yet again

Looks at his watch
he's on time yet again

He's pleased with himself
he's pleased with himself
He's so pleased with himself, ah ha


While sitting in traffic
Colin thinks in automatic

He's an immaculate dresser
He's your common aggressor

He's a modern retard
with a love of bombast

Keeps his eye on the news
doesn't dwell on the past

(and then he..)

Looks at his watch,
he's on time yet again

Looks at his watch,
he's on time yet again

He's pleased with himself,
he's pleased with himself

He's so pleased with himself, ah ha
He's pleased with himself,

He's pleased with himself
He's so pleased with himself, ah ha

(and then he..)

He's a modern retard
He's terminal lard

He's an affable man
with a carrotene tan

Because Colin Zeal's ill.

-Damon Albarn, 1993.

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