Fast & Furious - Electric Frankenstein

They’re so bored with the USA

But there’s always an ear turned our way

So frantic to find that rush again

But it looks like all the veins have caved in They got manic street preachers with nothing to say

While their kids go begging on the tubeway

Trying to shine again with denim and suede

But all I really want is some radiohead

Sister Britannia don’t disappoint me You got to wake up and smell the coffee

Your melody maker is deaf, and.

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You know who is the enemy (the NME)

England’s dreaming, I read the other day

Now they’re having a nightmare that won’t go away

Where are those days of hope and glory?

Was it true or was it just another story?

We all know about the power of the press

Controlling what you know like the thought police

If it’s not approved, it’s choked before it starts

The rest is exported and then spat out

I’m in pursuit of that priceless moment

While eveyone’s looking for the next big thing

All I hear now Is just a joke

Hey, sleeping beauty, it’s time to go to work

Oh, it’s fading fast and furious

What’s next I am so curious

Rushing home to hear the apocalypse

It’s from the sounds that I get my kicks

Hope these sonic blasts of TNT

Will once again mean something to me