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Whatever happened to the fear of god?
Whatever happened to church on sunday?
Whatever happened to the velvet glove?
And the iron fist
Whatever happened to the social season?
Whatever happened to the debutants?
Whatever happened to the South of France?

I stopped talking when I was six years old
I didn't want anything more to do with the outside world
I was happy being quiet
But of course they wouldn't leave me alone
My parents tried every trick in the book
From speech therapists to child psychologists
They even tried bribery
I could have anything, as long as I said it out loud

I trapped a spider underneath the glass.
I kept it for a week to see how long he'd last.
He stared right back of me,
He thought that he could win.
We played the waiting game
He thought that I'd give in

England made me [2x]

This is the soundtrack of my life
This is the song that keeps me breathing
Under the water a distant light
From Monday morning to Friday night

Factory radio
Factory radio

It's my primary instinct to protect the child,
Girl singing in the wreckage,
My dress is torn,
My hair is wild,
Girl singing in the wreckage,
My first car,
My early boyfriends,
Girl singing in the wreckage,

Put on your make-up
Apply it with care
Use your imagination
We can go anywhere

We'll have an adventure
I'm bored with just love
A fairy tale with a sting in the tail

What do you get if you fall in love?
A pin to burst your ex's bubble
A diamond ring; brand new trouble
From passionate to paranoid
But I'll fall in love again
GSOH Q.E.D.
GSOH Q.E.D. (Q.E.D.)
Fun-loving couple seek disco diva

Close the windows, draw the blinds
I can't stand it if the sun shines
On Sunday
Hated Sunday

Disturbing pictures on the news
Distant wars but they won't touch you
On Sunday

I.C. one female,
Turn the sirens on,
Just a small domestic situation,
I.C. one female,
Under subservience,
Heading northwards as the crow flies,

But I still love you,

I was brought up in an ideal home
Bay windows let the sun shine in
Natural light chased the shadows
I was brought up in an ideal home

In an ideal home, nothing you do can go wrong
In an ideal home, everything's safe and you can
Sit by the fire, read a good book or watch TV

Born into money it's not a crime
You can fool the people all the time
Nine hundred dead in Jonestown
Rescued from a shopping mall
Heiress with a little girls soul
Do you think we'll make the papers?

And we're searching for your daughter

New baby boom starts today,
I've got everything you need.
Baby boom, take you home,
I've been waiting so long.
New baby boom slipping through your magic fingers.
(New baby boom)
I'll meet a man,
but you'll always have your mother's eyes.

Girl on girl, in your dreams
Girls on top, in between
Girls together, girls alone
In your dreams, in your dreams

Boy on boy, boys on top
Boys together, boys don't stop
Being boys, in your dreams

I'm grooming a soul boy
I'm taking my time
Because he's so young
Because he's so shy
Play Pool all night.

I'm Grooming a soul boy
I'm leading him on

I left school and hit the high street
Had my youth in six weeks flat
Top shelf dust and Glastonbury
Learnt to be a secretary
If I can't have it, nobody can
You follow the instructions, it's all part of the plan
When you start as you mean to go on
Lets get married, lets have children

If you let me join your gang
I'll show you things you've never dreamed of
After school we'll steal a car
Drive until the feeling changes

All the people have to say, "We're swinging
We don't like you, go away we're swinging"
Feeling rotten to the core

La la la, la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la

You're quite precautious
I know which button should be pressed
Let's go out driving
I'll wait until you pass the test
We can get a hood down

Ah ah, ah ah
Ah ah, ah ah

The English motorway system is beautiful and strange
It's been there forever, it's never going to change
It eliminates all diversions, it eliminates all emotions
(All you got to do to stay alive is drive)

Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do

When boys are just eleven
They begin to grow in height at a fast rate than they have done before
They develop curiosity and start to fantasize
About the things they have never thought of doing before
These dreams are no more harmful than

Ah, ah - ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah - ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
A pint of milk, a loaf of bread, a magazine on special offer
Check the weather forecast - buy a new umbrella
Send a text message, take a shower
'Meet me in the park in half an hour'
These are the things (these are the things)
That keep us together

Well you can bite the bullet
Breath in, breath out
Or be a victim all your life
Go window shopping
Save your money
Riches to rags overnight
It's a wonderful life