Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Hatred through the letter box
Panic on the weather report
Chewing up forget me nots
Shove it down with a silver spoon and golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
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Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Hatred through the letter box
Panic on the weather report
Chewing up forget me nots
Shove it down with a silver spoon and golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Hatred through the letter box
Panic on the weather report
Chewing up forget me nots
Shove it down with a silver spoon and golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
To the eye, to the eye
A golden fork
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Bitter lemon's on the bank role
Lightning in the capital
I'm not really feeling England no more
Wont you come round, feed the animals?
Writer: Oscar Jerome Laurence
Copyright: Lyrics © Word Collections Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Word Collections Publishing