The Fall - Words Of Expectation lyrics

These are the words of expectation These are the words of success, expectation From a pleasing mug From a pleasing pan Every now and then i would like to try something like this It is the modicum of my career [i would like at the bottom of my..] These are the words of expectation These are the words of success, expectation [middle right or to the left I have tears i shed tears And i am here to enable everybody..] The whole world is large, and whatever it is The whole trend is effective Whether middle, right or to the left I have tears, i shed fears, i have tears, i have fears And i am here to enable everybody to say yes, no Or i don't know even Like leicester polytechnic Is scheisse, is scheisse These are the words of success, expectation These are the words of dead direction [clubs for the storks The vision is top of the clubs Paddy mcginty's goat] I would like deep down At the bottom of my odour, lingering, my heart and soul To see the government wrecked And my lps roll [the government's right and my lps wrong] These are the words of success, expectation These are the words of complete disorientation Think of him i was in a fix But i show you now get out of it Looks like an awol predic. But i'll worm worm right out of it I'm the head wrangler Day will come and it won't be long When the roof of my mouth sticks to the tip of my tongue I'm the head wrangler The trials drawn out and long When the cell door slams i won't be the one I'm the head wrangler I'm proud of the way i've avoided prison If we carry on like this we're gonna end up like king crimson I'm the head wrangler To please is a curse, and worse At parties i'm bitter Get presented Am bitter - a civilian policeman Five smiles - i'm bitter Get presented With the pence, the reckless pence Go to aid halifax copter To please is the curse and nurse To please is the curse at worst I'm the head wrangler Think of him i was in a fix But i'll show you now get out of it Looks like an awol predicament But i'll worm my way right out of it I'm the head wrangler These are the words of dead direction Wrap it up.