Labour dreams in a financial circus
Running around like a clown on hard drugs.
Who gives a damn about the party you come from?
No expenses yet your MP gets 'em.
Mucking it up again
Running for election.
Waking up
In the midday sun
What's to live for?
You could see what I've done
Staring at emotion
In the light of day
I was running
From the things that you'd say
We are not what you think we are
We are useless, we are Gordon.
We are not what you think we are
We are gormless, we are Gordon.
Labour dreams of a banking cockup
Running around like a twat on purpose.
Who gives a damn about the country you come from?
No giving up those lovely share options.
Mucking about again
Running for government.
Running around again
Headless chickens.
I was a boy
At No 10 door
Why you staring
Do you still think that you know?
Looking for treasure
In the tax that you threw
Like a magpie
I live for backhanders, not you
We are not what you think we are
We are useless, we are Gordon.
We are not what you think we are
We are gormless, we are Gordon.
Pointless dreams in a mentalist circus
Running the UK like a clown on purpose.
Who gives a damn about the people you steal from?
No decent MPs even though we might want some.
Now I'm sat on the dole
I'm finally looking around
Left here on my own
I'm gonna hurt myself
Maybe losing my home
I'm still wondering why
Had to let the world let it bleed dry
We are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are fukked up, you are fukked up.
Sleepless dreams in a nightmare circus
Applying for work when there is no purpose.
Who gives a damn about the pension they stole from?
Just give up if you're young and you want some.
Spinning the lies again
Running for running
Running UK again
Robbing and running
We are not what you think we are
We are corrupt, you are bankrupt.
Running around like a clown on hard drugs.
Who gives a damn about the party you come from?
No expenses yet your MP gets 'em.
Mucking it up again
Running for election.
Waking up
In the midday sun
What's to live for?
You could see what I've done
Staring at emotion
In the light of day
I was running
From the things that you'd say
We are not what you think we are
We are useless, we are Gordon.
We are not what you think we are
We are gormless, we are Gordon.
Labour dreams of a banking cockup
Running around like a twat on purpose.
Who gives a damn about the country you come from?
No giving up those lovely share options.
Mucking about again
Running for government.
Running around again
Headless chickens.
I was a boy
At No 10 door
Why you staring
Do you still think that you know?
Looking for treasure
In the tax that you threw
Like a magpie
I live for backhanders, not you
We are not what you think we are
We are useless, we are Gordon.
We are not what you think we are
We are gormless, we are Gordon.
Pointless dreams in a mentalist circus
Running the UK like a clown on purpose.
Who gives a damn about the people you steal from?
No decent MPs even though we might want some.
Now I'm sat on the dole
I'm finally looking around
Left here on my own
I'm gonna hurt myself
Maybe losing my home
I'm still wondering why
Had to let the world let it bleed dry
We are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are not what you think we are
We are fukked up, you are fukked up.
Sleepless dreams in a nightmare circus
Applying for work when there is no purpose.
Who gives a damn about the pension they stole from?
Just give up if you're young and you want some.
Spinning the lies again
Running for running
Running UK again
Robbing and running
We are not what you think we are
We are corrupt, you are bankrupt.
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