Me and my motor neurone We just want to be on our own Without Ian "Sludge" Lees. Let's not go out tonight There's a great film on tonight About a couple on a caravan holiday With Peter Grummitt as an acid casualty Set in Norfolk and it's called Godzilla eats Diss Don't know much about the Highway Code And I've never read On The Road I don't read, I just memorise names So I can stagger through bohemian games And I'm going nowhere really slow The last man who went to mow, oh Come on into my world Where everything is done without Carla Lane Come into my world Where Vanburn Holder joins a local grindcore outfit All my dreams are nondescript In Nothing-Much-Next-The-Sea I saw Jesus but he didn't see me If looks could k** I'd be all right Oh let there be light Come on into my world Where everything is done without Carla Lane Come into my world Where Vanburn Holder joins a local grindcore outfit Come on into my world Come on into my world Come on into my world Come on into my world Where Vanburn Holder joins a local grindcore outfit Where everything is done without Carla Lane A world in which Grant Baynham Burns in front of his children Come on into my world Come on into my world Come on into my world Come on into my world Come on into my world Where everything is done without Carla Lane Come into my world Where Vanburn Holder joins the local, joins a local, joins a local grindcore outfit