Bees - No Trophy lyrics

Ask the riverman where the river flows Ask the postman who he knows There's the memory of mistrust Pushing at the gla** makes it stop Laid down dry head to head This is it what we want sold out The figures that are left are lonely You've won but don't get no trophy If you've got none to give Then I won't take a thing (No, don't take nothing) Who will defend your bed tonight?