Lyrics
our eyes can see clearly and our ears can hear
Avoiding the questions with the answers you give, such a slow turning wheel
but deliver so little
myopia as history will prove
You only fool yourself when you can t cope with the heat, shining through Myopia, so life looks much better for all us lower classes
Can i have a pair of your rose tinted glasses, the rhetoric is stale
or just dodging the issues
myopia where is the real you
so life looks much better for all us lower classes
Myopia as history will prove, the rhetoric is stale, can i have a pair of your rose tinted glasses
shining through
Myopia as history will prove, avoiding the questions with the answers you give
Our eyes can see clearly and our ears can hear, the rhetoric is stale, how can we believe
Myopia too blind to see the truth, despite the fact that you re so fickle Myopia, or busy stocking up on extra three ply tissues
True colours shining through, or busy stocking up on extra three ply tissues, true colours shining through
How can we believe, or busy stocking up on extra three ply tissues Galahad, avoiding the questions with the answers you give
So life looks much better for all us lower classes, true colours
or just dodging the issues
How can you succeed where others always fail, myopia where is the real you Galahad, myopia too blind to see the truth
true colours shining through
Or just dodging the issues, everything you say is all so unclear, make out you care
Myopia as history will prove, myopia as history will prove, myopia too blind to see the truth
Or just dodging the issues, how can you succeed where others always fail, avoiding the questions with the answers you give
But deliver so little, myopia where is the real you
True colours, blueopia the onus is on you
The rhetoric is stale, why should we suffer this barrage of deceit, why should we suffer this barrage of deceit
are you speaking in tongues
Myopia where is the real you, myopia too blind to see the truth
or busy stocking up on extra three ply tissues
despite the fact that you re so fickle
So life looks much better for all us lower classes, our eyes can see clearly and our ears can hear
but deliver so little
Make out you care, so life looks much better for all us lower classes, true colours shining through
Avoiding the questions with the answers you give, can i have a pair of your rose tinted glasses
The rhetoric is stale, why should we suffer this barrage of deceit Myopia, are you speaking in tongues
such a slow turning wheel
Or just dodging the issues, how can you succeed where others always fail
Make out you care, myopia as history will prove, on both sides of the house
Can i have a pair of your rose tinted glasses, but deliver so little
or just dodging the issues
True colours, make out you care, the passion is lacking
Myopia too blind to see the truth, why should we suffer this barrage of deceit