(GillanGloverPaiceMorseAirey)

I don't have the time of day

I don't know what day I is

Someone's falling on my head

Get up:get up

We're going out on the raz



Razzle dazzle

Call it what you want

To me it don't matter

It's where I belong

It's a matter of distinction

A real fine line

Between an orgy of destruction

And a wonderful time



This room's so cold and bare

There's nothing here for me

I've got to find some heat somewhere

Get up:get up

We're going out on the raz



Razzle dazzle

Call it what you want

It really doesn't matter

When I'm bangin' on a gong

While someone's holding out

To a willing congregation

And we can all forget about

The state of the nation



Can't hear a thing

But I see your lips are moving

I'm working on my thinking

And I think it's improving

I'm going to get the blame

So I might as well deliver

If only I can swim across

This weird human river



I know I started out

With the best of intentions

Some blinding inspiration

And a few not-to-mention

And now I'm looking deep

Into the last dying embers

Shouting what are we doing here

And nobody remembers



I've lost a friend or two

I don't know where they have gone

Only one thing I can do

Get up:get up

I'm going out on the raz



Razzle dazzle

Call it what you want

To me it don't matter

It's where I belong

It's a matter of distinction

A real fine line

Between an orgy of destruction

And a wonderful time