Theyre out of sorts in sunderland
And terribly cross in kent
Theyre down in hull
And the isle of mall
Is seething with discontent
Theyre nervous in northumberland
And devon is down the drain
Theyre filled with wrath on firth of forth
And sullen on salisbury plain
In dublin theyre depressed lads
Maybe because theyre celts
For drake is hurrying west, lads
And so is everyone else
Hurray! hurray! hurray!
Misery is here to stay
There are bad times just around the corner
There are dark clouds hurtling through the sky
And its no good whining
About a silver lining
For we know from experience they wont roll by
With a scowl and a frown well keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread
Were going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag
And wait until we drop down dead
Theyre nervous in nigeria
Theyre all going crazy in crete
In bucharest theyre so depressed
Theyre frightend to cross the streets
In maine the melancholia
Is deeper than tongue can tell
In monako all the croupiers know
They havent a hope in hell
In far away australia
Each wallaby is well aware
The worlds a total failure
Without any time to spare
Hurray! hurray! hurray!
Suffering and dismay
There are bad times just around the corner
The horizon is gloomy as can be
There are black birds over
The greyish cliffs of dover
And the rats are preparing to leave the bbc
Were unhappy breed and very bored indeed
When reminded of something that nelson said
While the press and the politicians nag, nag, nag
Well wait until we drop down dead
There are bad times just around the corner
And the outlooks absolutely vile
There are home fires smoking from windermere to woking
And were not going to tighten our belt and
Smile smile smile
At the sound of shots
Wed just as soon as not
Get a hot water bottle and go to bed
Were going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag
And wait until we drop down dead
I like your story
Land of hope and glory
Wait until we drop down dead
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