The Fall - A Past Gone Mad lyrics

Serial k**ers were always a bore in my book, Along with spangles and soccer books. Rid us of old fogeys Scuttling and swerving over the roads Comma, Kids in pubs. Pa**able Why is pete gabriel always following us? And before the grub comes a moralist, Dissonance of infotainment A past gone mad! Alive and well, he is on all channels [kiki dee] Dwelling in craven environment If i ever end up like ian mcshane* slit my throat with a kitchen tool And if i ever end up like u2 slit my throat with a garden vegetable A past gone mad Pa**able Take a look back Rear-view mirror: it's all behind you A present gone mad Tra-tra-la, follow, track that lava Past, present gone mad. Pa**able A past gone mad.