| Can't believe it's not better. Everyone loves the comfort of strangers
Omni-present surrender,
New lover, New danger
Tooth-paste smile pretender,
Everyone loves these honey-moon days,
My anima L'amour...
Everyone drifts in a romantic haze
Eventually growing bored. I can't believe it's not better. But my Mother's latest lover
Reminds me of all others
I can see him try to cover up
The cracks in his smile
When he talks of liberation
I suspect this situation
Will lead to seperation
In a very little while. Cos I can't believe it's not better.
Don't listen to me
I'm only a singer
there's nobody left
But fucking right winger's. When first he came to meet us
I could see within his features
That one day he would beat us
To instill some discipline
He will find us all some use
That we personally would not choose
It's a form of child abuse
Yea, but that's allright with him... Cos I can't believe it's not better.
Don't listen to me
I'm only a singer
there's nobody left
But fucking right winger's
Each love's the greatest
When It begins...
Whoever you vote for,
The Government wins.
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