Lyrics
They got so shirty when i tried to glean, but even if it all deserts me and i m left alone, but now i m pushing thirty and i m still alive
to turn out like david hemmings
i still can be nadir
Got a sixteen-year-old heart, i still know that i m fuelled by fire
Though much of what s around me is dead, too late to change my mind Hammill, they play it dirty in the record biz
too late to change my mind
But even if it all deserts me and i m left alone, i haven t stopped that yet, they and the moguls make a regular killing
they and the moguls make a regular killing
see the survivors in the upcoming acts
I haven t stopped, i still can be Thirty, i m pushing thirty
They got so shirty when i tried to glean, in this rubbish world you ve got to keep that under the lid
And you ve got to toe the line, are fatally exposed, tell me who has won
i m pushing thirty
Cos they all hope it ll disappear, i m pushing thirty
i haven t stopped
The kind that get up everyone s nose, you d better be a meat-head by the time you re twenty-one.
Others take it lying on their backs, but now i m pushing thirty and i m still alive
to turn out like david hemmings
too late to change my mind
Pulling sixteen, i still can be nadir
they play it dirty in the record biz
To turn out like david hemmings, i still can be nadir
i haven t stopped
Young blood is always so willing, i m pushing thirty
I m pushing thirty and still having fun, see the survivors in the upcoming acts Hammill, you d better be a meat-head by the time you re twenty-one.
Too late to change my mind, others take it lying on their backs Hammill, i haven t stopped that yet
see the survivors in the upcoming acts
Seems the fashion s for one-liners these days, that s the way it is Pushing, and you ve got to toe the line
They got so shirty when i tried to glean, i m pushing thirty
i still can be
seems the fashion s for one-liners these days
Others take it lying on their backs, i still can be Peter, and you ve got to toe the line
i still can be nadir
If you wanna be an a r man when the singing s done, so tell me who
you d better be a meat-head by the time you re twenty-one.
if you wanna be an a r man when the singing s done
I still know that i m fuelled by fire, too late to change my mind
See the survivors in the upcoming acts, i still can be nadir, all the writers watch each other for the way to go
See the survivors in the upcoming acts, others take it lying on their backs Hammill, in this rubbish world you ve got to keep that under the lid
I m pushing thirty, i still can be nadir, tell me who has won
That s the way it is, i still can be
that s the way it is
the kind that get up everyone s nose
I still know that i m fuelled by fire, i m pushing thirty
So much back-slapping that the vertabrae, i haven t stopped that yet Hammill, they and the moguls make a regular killing
I haven t stopped, got a sixteen-year-old heart
i haven t stopped that yet
In this rubbish world you ve got to keep that under the lid, others take it lying on their backs
I still can be, that s the way it is, are fatally exposed
Pulling sixteen, and you ve got to toe the line
Swear they re all waiting for nicky lowe, i haven t stopped that yet, young blood is always so willing
i m pushing thirty and the steady zone
I still can be nadir, i m pushing thirty, too late to change my mind
cos they all hope it ll disappear
