Dole Queue Doldrums

England's dreaming, it can't get out of bed
I'm not dropping out, I'm just trying something else instead

The dole queues style colds and headaches
And Griffin throws his weight around
It feels like '79 again
And the football fans are all crying

I don't wanna watch the Mail on Sunday seduce and groom our mums
So the fascists can steal their minds and count it as a debate won

The dole queues style colds and headaches
And Griffin throws his weight around
It feels like '79 again
And the football fans are all crying

The new groups all look like Bowie, they don't mean a thing to me
Where's Joe Strummer when you need him? I'd like to have him round for tea

The dole queues style colds and headaches
And Griffin throws his weight around
It feels like '79 again
And the football fans are all crying

Every afternoon the children play
Our lives stay the same
But some of us learn to change