Pablo Natario

I get home from work And you re still standing In your dressing gown Well what am I to do? […]

Oh, tout semble avoir été perdu Pas un seul coeur solitaire Tous ont déserté les rues Et si les plus

Appliances have gone berserk I can not keep up Treading on people s toes Snot-nosed little punk And I can

Hello Sir Remember me? I m the man you thought I d never be The boy who you reduced to

Drag him out your window Dragging out the dead Singing I miss you Snakes and ladders Flip the lid Out

Liberate a whale Liberate Wales Liberate abortion Liberate males I don t mind Ban the bomb Bang a gong Ban

Where do we go from here The words are coming out all weird Where are you now, when I need

I don t remember it s even your postcard I never got much post so it should nt have been

How come I end up where I started? How come I end up where I went wrong? Won t take

What´s you do speak so loud I cant hear what you say Except for the occassional word So fates a

Who s in a bunker, who s in a bunker? Women and children first And children first And children… I

Wake up in the middle of In the thunder of a scream And you realise that it was yours You