Blur - Fool's Day Lyrics
Wake up straight, Caught out by the sun. On the first day of April.Out of bed, Thought there was a plane crash. But I'm sure that I wasDreamingTV on, of course caffeine. A science of submission againAnother day, on this little island, just a bell hangs on.Porridge done, I take my kid to school past the pound shop, Woolworth'sUnder bridge, where the subway the daytime, and the Westway flies byThen on my bike, down the Ladbroke Grove, to the forthcoming dramasA studio, and a love of all sweet music, we just can't let goLet go, let go, let go, let goSo meditate, on what we've all become, on a cold day in springtimeCivil war, is what were all born into, raise your left hand, right, sing.Don't capitulate to the forces of the marketplace, they've long departedConsolidate, the love we have together, on a cold day in springtime.