Accident Waiting to Happen
There you are standing at the bar
And you're giving me grief about the DDR
And that chip on your shoulder
Gets bigger as you, get older
One of these night you're gonna get caught,
It'll give you a pregnant pause for thought
You're a dedicated swallower of fascism
Time up and time out
For all the liberties you've taken
Time up and time out for all the friends that
You've foreseen
If you choose to waste away like death is back in fashion
You're an accident waiting to happen
And my sins are so unoriginal
I have all the self loathing of a wolf in sheep's clothing
In this carnival of carnivores,
Heaven help me
Autor(es): Billy Bragg
