The truth comes in many colours
And many different shades
A spectrum of ideas
Getting blurred into a haze
A banana flavoured lens
To distort your point of view
Walking on your hands
With stiletto shoes
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
The man in purple undies says
Rock and roll is not for kids
Go home brothers and sisters
The bloody rag is in the fridge
Invaded by the celtic swine
They’re oh so hard on the ears
To drown out the commotion
We gulp down a dozen beers
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
The neighbour’s dog is choking on good spirits spirits spirits
We’ll have to bury him up in the sky sky sky
If i wanted a joke I’d read The Clipper
They’d make an angel out of Jack the Ripper
The best things in life come out of a can
An eye for a knee, a foot for a hand
Robots serving buttered scones
The technology is in your homes
Baby bites a compact disc
Daddy’s peaches make him sick
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
What a world we live in
Let’s go girls!
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Campfire Sigh Lyrics – What A World We Live In / Flight Of The Anchovies