World without sound
cant you keep the noise down
Else you gonna make the baby cry
Over split blood
heavens anyone would
think you had an axe to grind
Baby look out here come the Romans
with their steely gaze theyre climbing on your sofa
cheap veneers and a swinging brik for a heart
forked tongues same song were tired and we wanna go
home
Hide the swag bag
quick before the tongues wag
cross your heart and claim a noble cause
Quote the scriptures
paint your pretty pictures
fleece them with your filthy paws
Baby look out here come the Romans
with their steely gaze theyre climbing on your sofa
cheap veneers and a swinging brik for a heart
forked tongues same song were tired and we wanna go
home
Bad news spread fast and theyre spreading,
theyre spreading like a chip pan fire
we must confess
we aint progressed
since Elvis has left the building a mess
World without sound
cant you keep the noise down
Else you gonna make the baby cry
Over split blood
heavens anyone would
think you had an axe to grind
Baby look out here come the Romans
with their steely gaze theyre climbing on your sofa
cheap veneers and a swinging brik for a heart
forked tongues same song were tired and we wanna go
home