Bank Holiday Monday
You don't have a lot to say
You're waiting for payday
You can't wait to get away
This boring town gets you down
There's no one to come around
Why wait in for someone
Who is not as good as you?
Railway station
A train on the East-bound track
Girls without make-up
Keeping me coming back
When you're old you can't be told
That anywhere's paved with gold
Why wait in for something
That is not as good as you?
You must take heart
We're heading for the sky
You don't have to ask why
Wystan Hugh Auden
John Winston Ono Lennon
Left Middle England
Where they suffocate everything
They got away, so could you
What else is there to do?
Why wait in for something
That is not as good as you?