This Perfect Day (Live At Paddington Town Hall) - The Saints
Don't talk to me
About what you've done
Ain't nothing changed
It all goes on
And they'll keep laughing
Till the end
I've seen 'em drive around in cars
All look the same get drunk in bars
And don't talk back
We got no social rights
Oh perfect day
What more to say
Don't need no one to tell me
What I don't already know
We got no high times always flat
If you go out
You don't come back
It's all so funny I can't laugh
Oh perfect day
What more to say
Don't need no one to tell me
What I don't already know
Don't talk to me
About what you've done
Ain't nothing changed
It all goes on
And they'll keep laughing
Till the end
Oh perfect day
What more to say
Don't need no one to tell me
What I don't already know
We get no more
We need no more
Well need nobody
Nobody
At all