Lilac growing up the walls
The sunny afternoon is ours after all
The sip, sip, sip of the dripping tap
Raise the pirate flag and laugh
This town is ugly as sin
Hidden from our secret garden
We make it up as we go along
Sometimes it turns into a song, this song
Don′t ask me what needs doing
When there is so much to do
Don't ask me where I′m going
'Cause I'm just following you, following you
We took back this bit of space
And made it into a different place
Now there′s a promise in your eyes
And I′ll be breakfast when you rise
Don't ask me what needs doing
When there is so much to do
Don′t ask me where I'm going
′Cause I'm just following you, following you
The recent police shooting of twenty-three year old Carlo Giuliani
In the riotous streets of Genoa has sent shockwaves around the world
We′ll do the crunch drop forever more
Don't ask me what needs doing
When there is so much to do
Don't ask me where I′m going
′Cause I'm just following you, following you
Okay
Writer(s): Judith Abbott, Neil Ferguson, Louise Watts, Allan Whalley, Duncan Bruce, Darren Hamer, Nigel Hunter, Alice Nutter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
