Albion

Down in Albion Ah, they're black and blue But we don't talk about that Are you from 'round here? How do you do? I'd like to talk about that Talk over Gin in teacups And leaves on the lawn Violence in bus stops And the pale thin girl with eyes forlorn Aah, gin in teacups And leaves on the lawn Violence in dole queues And the pale thin girl behind the checkout But if you're looking for a cheap sort Glint with perspiration There's a four-mile queue Outside the disused power station Now come away, won't you come away We'll go to Deptford, Digbeth, Tuebrook Anywhere in Albion Yellowing cla*sics And canons at dawn coffee wallows and pith helmets and oh an English sun Yellowing cla*sics And canons at dawn coffee wallows and pith helmets and oh an English sun But if you're looking for a cheap sort That's in false anticipation It'll be waiting in the photo booth At the railway station Ah come away, won't you come away We're going to... Watford, Enfields Anywhere oh If you're looking for a cheap sort That's in false anticipation It'll be waiting in the photo booth At the underground station Oh come away, won't you come away We're going to...