Mates Of State - Fraud in the '80s lyrics

Don't put your hand in the pockets that feed you You might not get it out Remember the weight of the yellowish night No cat is for this dull world I spent a long time trying to see through People trying to call me out Remember the weight of the glorious night That's just so we drink it in See the glow up above See it glow telling us to reign the streets of London Like the lords of other towns The glistening of make-up helps to construct a better clown And you will surely find this news pleasing to your ears See the glow up above See it glow telling us it rained the streets of London Like it pours on other towns And the glistening of make-up helps to construct a better clown And you will surely find this news pleasing to your ears You could surely try to be more alive