Pushing and pulling
And trying to make my way
Through the crowds on the Underground
I'm just a man
And I hope that I can be true
Like I've never been true before
I know that you'll be here
For the good and the bad times
I hope you know I'll be here
For the bad and the good times
Pushing and pulling
Why can't they leave us alone?
Pay the rent and the telephone
Let's just stay in
Play old records and watch TV
Something you taped on video
Mao badge and arts lab
A cigarette on the bus
Bus to school, comprehensive school
Music and books before
Girlfriends and looks
Go in anaglypta in cinnamon
I hope that there aren't too many bad times

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