1985

In 1985 I placed a bet and lied Losing all that I had At least with all my heart intact In 1985 Orwell was proved right Torville and Dean's Bolero Redundant as a sad Welsh chapel In 1985 In 1985 So God is dead Like Nietzsche said Superstition is all we have left Circle the wagons, we're under attack We've realised there's no going back We've realised there's no going back In 1985 The civil war failed, why? Kept hidden like scars of birth Nature unable to soften the words In 1985 My words they came alive Friends were made for life Morrissey and Mar gave me choice In 1985 In 1985 So God is dead Like Nietzsche said Only 16 years of age, he said See all the tears for the walking dead We've realised there's no going back We've realised there's no going back In 1985 I placed a bet and lied Losing all that I had