Woorden: Fischer-z. You'l Never Find Brian Here.

Oh, you'll never find Brian here
He didn't come home tonight
They telephoned us from school
He's run away again, he's run away again

Oh, you'll never find Brian here
He warned us that you might come
He's probably miles way and good luck to him!

Oh, you'll never find Brian here
He hated all scum like you
You think you can change the world
Such a clever one such a clever one

Anytime that you were leaving
And take that foot out my door
Anytime that you were leaving
I don't want to talk anymore

I don't want to talk anymore
I don't want to talk anymore
I don't want to talk
I don't want to, I don't want, I don't, I