| Lyrics: | News in this city
Breaks without pity
Long after the war has ended
We're still in
fatigues
Up against it
The higher you fly, the further you fall
Up against
it
Wondering why we fought after all
Such a cold winter
With scenes as slow as
Pinter
Synchronize your watches
There's still time to kill
Up against it (Come up
against it, ooh)
Drinking this swill to sweeten the pill
Up against it (Come up against it,
ooh)
The more that it hurts, the less that it works
Wrapped in nostalgia to queue for a
show
Back to Trafalgar, one kiss, then I'll go
So deep in quicklime
The bones of an
old crime
I knew a man who raked them over
He's still suffering
Up against it (Come
up against it, ooh)
Buried so deep it gives me the creeps
Up against it (Come up
against it, ooh)
The longer you hate, the more that it grates
Up against it (Come up against
it, ooh)
Look left, then right, so run for your life
(Come up against it
now)
(Really come up against it, ooh) (Ooh ooh ooh)
(Come up against it now)
(Really
come up against it, ooh) (Ooh ooooh)
(Come up against it now)
(Really come up against it,
ooh) (Ooh ooh ooh)
(Come up against it now)
(Really come up against it, ooh) (Ooh
ooooh)
(Come up against it now)
(Really come up against it, ooh) (Oooooh)
(Come up
against it now)
(Really come up against it, ooh)
(Ooh ooh ooh)
Up against
it
The more that it hurts, the less that it works
(Oooh - oooh - oooh - oooh - oooh
...) |
