Woorden: Blur. Modern Life Is Rubbish. Oily Water.

Lead in me and me in water
Dangling in my world
I swallowed too much oily water
Now it's slipping down my spine

In a sense of self in decline
Growing fat on sound
It's only an early morning dream
And the whole world will be alright
(Ooh ooh ooh hoo)

My head is hunts of suspicion
I'm coming home sometime
I've swallowed too much oily water
It slipping down my spine

A sense of self in decline
I'm lying on my back
It's only an early morning dream
And the whole world will be alright
(Ooh ooh hoo hoo)

Ah ah ooh hoo
Ooh hoo ooh hoo ho
Aah haa aah haa ooo
Ooh hoo hoo hoo