Diplomatic washing machine
Climb down from cloud cuckoo land
Dish this dirt for the senile convert
Clean living as in the adverts
And in this brave new world
And in this brave new world
Who needs the sun to shine
Dig this grave, don't make no waves
Fairy tales, stagnant pool
You call this living, well, I call you fool
And in this brave new world
And in this brave new world
Who needs the sun to shine
What do you want, what do you want from me
But I'm ever so sorry, I'm ever so sorry
I can't help you, I can't even help me
And in this brave new world
And in this brave new world
Who needs the sun to shine
And in this brave new world
And in this brave new world
Proud is that mirror of mine
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