THE WILDHEARTS - INGLORIOUS lyrics

someone out there really likes me, you'll never be this side of ninety

you'll never feel the strength of wonder to get out of the shit I'm under

do I sense some depravation? I've got a toothache and an itching

the face to face and loser zeros, and I'm a-shouting and illegal

[slow as] ( -me), stop me, stop me, stop me

we could be anywhere, but you choose a [mere]

all the drinks, ([oh]) for [fast] (so), you act like you never take a

sip ([..]) 'til I (say) get down (so), you're feeling deep

in need,

CHORUS:

inglorious, well take a back stance

shake your face and buckle your pants

wake and see, you're young and free and boring us

inglorious - 20 month leaders, anger fuel of a justice appears

don't cry pain, you'll [break your chains/make no change], it's obvious

inglorious

when you believe your class of bitching, someone been your pointless listening

and make [..] when you love your [..], and then they're just as weak as you are

so unhappy 'bout your vision, and come inside your blank tradition

a week of never beat the heroes, a week of generation follows

[..], afraid, stop, afraid, stop, afraid, stop, afraid

we could be anywhere where the future shares

something fast, (so) be good, (so) be better, (and) be eighties am I

set (back), to cash?, (back) you'll come when the work is done

in [dream],

CHORUS:

inglorious, well take a back stance

shake your face and buckle your pants

wake and see, you're young and free and boring us

inglorious, so make a few stabs,

sail the wind and obey 'em or else

sex and sin with something's been in all of us

inglorious

(go!)

sailing all in a [million]/[sail it all in a meeting?]

[cue empty/ endlessly]

all the girls want a mother

[give to ..]

still, well I can hear y'all bullshit

still, I can hear it all, raaaaa, aaaaa

well why can't you, where d'ya fall? [pull]

stop me, stop me, stop me, stop me

you could be anywhere, but you choose a mere

so you quit ([..]), but first ([..]), they laugh ([..]), the loser's in the

bath ([..]), insist ([..]), an ever growing [list] of debt

in [?]

CHORUS:

inglorious, well take a back stance

take your place and buckle your pants

wake and see, you're young and free and boring us

inglorious, well maybe it's you, music's all that'll ever get through

people tire so quickly of the glamourous

inglorious, inglorious

[press a bit of butter?!?] x4