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Back to: Lyrics Advert By: Blur From: Modern Life Is Rubbish (sampled voice: Food processors are great!) It's six o'clock on the dot and I'm half way home I feel foul-mouthed as I stand and wait for the underground And a nervous disposition doesn't agree with this I need something to remind me that there's something else You need a holiday somewhere in the sun With all the people who are waiting, there never seems to be one Say something, say something else Say something, say something else Advertisements are here for rapid persuasion If you stare too long you lose your appetite And a nervous disposition doesn't agree with this You need fast relief from aches and stomach pains I need a holiday somewhere in the sun With all the people who are waiting, there never seems to be one Say something, say something else Say something, say something else One... two... three... four... Five... six... seven... eight... Nine... ten... eleven... twelve... Thirteen... fourteen... fifteen... sixteen... (shopping channel-style ad lib) You need a holiday somewhere in the sun With all the people who are waiting, there never seems to be one Say something, say something else, go on Say something, say something else Say something, say something else Say something, say something else |