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Let me tell you about a place I knew,
Where the fields were green and the skies were blue,
In middle class suburbia with a swimming pool,
And all the other trappings of a public school.
I'd get a size-6-rugby in my face,
For not liking games that much and being
out
of
place
Or get my head kicked in for liking Yes,
Instead of Suzi Quattro, or The Rubettes
But they didn't realise that the Sun Was In My Eyes
No, they didn't realise that the Sun Was In My Eyes
And all the instruments were out of tune,
Except a grand piano in a forbidden room,
Which is of course where I spent all my days,
Except when writing lines because I'd disobeyed
But they didn't realise that the Sun Was In My Eyes
They didn't realise that the Sun Was In My Eyes
And the media kick our faces again,
Bill Bailey takes the piss from us on Prog
Top
Ten
Class discrimination's gone, little by little
Unless you happen to be the man in the middle!
But they didn't realise that the Sun's Still In Our Eyes
Never realise that the Sun's Still In Our Eyes
They didn't realise that the Sun's Was In Our Eyes
Never realise that the Sun's Was In Our Eyes
- Album:
- Non-Album Releases
- A Spark in the Aether
- Le Sacre Du Travail
- Down And Out In Paris And London
- Not As Good As The Book
- A Spark in the Aether: The Music that Died Alone - Part 2
- Down and Out In Paris and London - EP
- The Music That Died Alone
- The World That We Drive Through
- A Place in the Queue
- Pyramids and Stars
- Going Off on One
- A Place on the Shelf
- The Art of Sysyphus, Volume 28
- Going Off on Two
- Music in Progress
- Prog Rocks!
- Music in Progress, Volume 2
- COMM
- Going Off On One (Live)