Party Politics

[Verse 1]

I thought she said she liked me but it didn't make much sense

Her English was the Queen's but her kiss was perfect French

Got that Netherlands bravery but it's not good for the patience

She said she'd take me to the cellar but I think she meant the basement

Fashionably late to the party politics

It was for people like us, the sad lads in the sticks

She likes our Commons touch but she's destined for the Lords

Be my Cherie Blair, I'll be your Cherie Amour

[Chorus]

Oh, we could take care of each other

If you understand, my love

Why do we run scared of each other?

It's a message from above

[Verse 2]

Things can only get bitter

The accumulator winners, the yellow-label dinners and the original sinners

I've got no place to go, I'm George Best-in-show

Dirty deeding, Oliver Reed-ing, and when I get that feeling

I hope tonight never ends but I hope one day it does

'Cause now the weekend warriors, they're worrying about us

Next-to-nothing, twenty-something, the room it starts to spin

Just when I thought I was out, she pulls me back in

[Chorus]

Oh, we could take care of each other

If you understand, my love

Why do we run scared of each other?

It's a message from above

There's this pain in my heart I've been nursing

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For the night, she is cool, full of hope, end of heartache

Everybody's suffering

Dance

[Verse 3]

Now the lights come on, and I think I might be cooked

Welcome to the Peter Pan generation and we're all Captain Hooked

Notoriety, anxiety, she's waiting on her car

Society feels small but we're all having it large

[Chorus]

Oh, we could take care of each other

If you understand, my love

Why do we run scared of each other?

It's a message from above

This is The Rhythm Method

Fuck the Party Politics

Just have a good time