Barefooted could've beens, playing snakes and ladders climbing up the gravel walk
welcome them inside and you watch their words collide as they try to talk
Show them the door to the cold star chamber they say after you
then they all take turns waving flags, playing mastermind, held by a thumbscrew
That's you, yeah you, ah that's you
waiting for the world to come to you
Spare me the dose of your roneoed wisdom that you think is so new
'cos good ol' fate's making monkeys out of small time flunkies like you
That's you, yeah you,
That's you
Waiting for the world
Waiting for the world to come to you
Show them the door to the cold star chamber they say after you
then they all take turns waving flags, playing mastermind, held by a thumbscrew
Spare me the dose of your roneoed wisdom that you think is so new
'cos good ol' fate's making monkeys out of small time flunkies like you

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