Who's to Blame? / Shock Baby Shock / You

Thatcher's DeadWho's to Blame?

Thatcher's dead, hip-hip-hooray, shout it from the hill tops, hip-hip-hooray.

Eighty-nine years old, never hurt a soul,
Mugged for your pension in the underpass.
Blamed away the papers say,
Blame it on the tensions in the underclass.

Guns and drugs, knives and stones,
Battered black and blue for a mobile phone.
Blamed away the experts say,
Blame it on the problems of a broken home.

Who's to blame, who's to blame?
Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher - Thatcher's to blame.

Who's to blame, who's to blame?
Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher - Thatcher's her name.

No right or wrong, the kids run wild,
Battered black and blue an abandoned child.
Parents drunk and drugged up fools,
Never taught the kids to obey the rules.

Who's to blame, who's to blame?
Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher - Thatcher's to blame.

Thatcher's dead, hip-hip-hooray,
Shout it from the hill tops, hip-hip-hooray.
The fireworks blast, the bunting's out,
Run for the hills and scream and shout.

Who's to blame, who's to blame?
Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher, Thatcher - Thatcher's her name.

©Edward ian Armchair 2009

Shock Baby Shock

This is gonna shock you,
You're all gonna spew,
If you don't wanna to watch it,
Then you know what you can do.

Dum, da, da...

Watch all the faces,
Expressing all the pain,
If you don't wanna see it,
Then we'll do it again.

Dum, dah, dah - dooo...

Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, no, no, no.
Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, ha, ha, ha
SHOCK BABY SHOCK - HA!

Listen to the screams,
While you're watching all the blood,
If you make sure you watch it,
You know you'll think it's good.

Dum, da, da...

Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, no, no, no.
Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, ha, ha, ha
SHOCK BABY SHOCK - HA!

Listen to the voices,
Screaming out in pain,
If you don't want to hear it,
We'll just do it again.

No, no, no...

Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, no, no, no.
Shock Baby Shock - hhmm, ha, ha, ha
SHOCK BABY SHOCK - HA!

©Edward ian Armchair 1977

You

Got no posessions...got no obsessions.
Got no car, go no home,
Got no watch, got no phone,
Got no dog, got no bone,
Got no - thing...

'Cause all I've got is you...all I've got is you.

Don't need no house or no home,
No TV, telephone.
Don't need no kids or no wife,
No happy contented life.
Don't need no - thing....

'Cause all I need is you...all I need is you.

Don't believe in God,
No Jesus, Pope or priest.
Don't believe in Heaven,
No angelic 7 7 7.
Don't believe no - thing.

'Cause all I believe is you...all I believe is you.

Don't want no peaceful death,
No pleasant final breath.
Don't want no shining light,
Just give up the fight.
Don't want no - thing.

'Cause all I want is you...all I want is you...all I want is you...all I want is YOU.

©Edward ian Armchair 2009