Whipsnade Lyrics

We are only young
But we style our future with a cattle gun
And we aren't idle rich
So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch

Cause when the firelight shocks like a cop shop pyre
We'll sack the politics for premonition and fire
And we'll move like nureyev that night

Coast to coast side to side
Shines the lies of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast

We are only young
But we style our future in the shadow of guns
And we are not idle rich
So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch

Cause when the stylised kick of the filmstar whip
Cracks down on the millions,
Cracks the kids on their hips
Then we'll move like nuryev that night

'Cos coast to coast, side to side
Shines the lies of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast, side to side

Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast, side to side
Blades engraved with babies' names
While pylons hide the suicide
Coast to coast, side to side
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds

Coast to coast, side to side
Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast, side to side
Blades engraved with babies' names
While pylons hide the suicides

Suede - Sci-Fi Lullabies

Apr 1997

1. Another No One
2. Bentswood Boys
3. Duchess
4. Europe Is Our Playground
5. Every Monday Morning Comes
6. Graffiti Women
7. Have You Ever Been This Low?
8. He's Dead
9. High Rising
10. Jumble Sale Mums
11. Killing Of A Flashboy
12. Modern Boys
13. Money
14. My Dark Star
15. My Insatiable One
16. Sadie
17. Sound Of The Streets
18. The Big Time
19. The Living Dead
20. These Are The Sad Songs
21. This Time
22. To The Birds
23. Together
24. W. S. D.
25. Where The Pigs Don't Fly
26. Whipsnade
27. Young Men