Notes Inspired originally by my hatred of advertising
- 'combat the seven signs of ageing with new moisturising
crap from whoever' - but then, with the start of the second Iraq
war, it sort of became something else, and the two merged into
this song.
There's seven signs of ageing five signs of problem hair Stain-free
deodorants and perfume scented air As you crawl out of the rubble there's no
need to despair We've got it over here and soon you'll have it
over there You'll have seven signs of ageing five signs of problem
hair Stain-free deodorants and perfume scented air And brand new bedroom
units full of clothes you never wear Till you're so drugged up on having
you'll forget they're even there
Where you can make mistakes then sue someone else for free
A blame and cash in culture no win and there's no
fee
While your country's bombing children to set their country
free Well someone has to suffer just as long as it's not me
And you'll get free toys from Disney if you feed your children shit They can stuff their
sorry faces until they've got the set They can drink Coca Cola till
they're as free as they can get Till they're lazy and they're fat and
they're no longer any threat
Then you can watch Madonna advertising Gap
While children sweat in sweatshops to bring you brandname crap
A brandname badge of honour to put you on the map Just take my hand I'll take
you there there'll be no turning back And you'll get interest free credit
with nought to pay till May And more and more enticements to overspend
your pay Until you can't afford it and they take it all away And you're
drowning in your debt a little deeper every day
Then we'll give you religion to wash away your sin Just open up your spirit and let the light
flood in It's easy and it's quick it does what it says on the tin Just
close your eyes then close your mind and put your faith in him
And you'll get life everlasting 'neath striped and starry skies And the Cross of St
George will rise up before your eyes And this land of hope and glory will
feed you bullshit spin and lies Until one day you find your freedom fucked
with freedom fries
And you'll have seven signs of ageing no-one ever saw
Five signs of problem hair you never had before Till karaoke pop stars
leave you screaming out for more And you line up meek and mild as they
lead you off to war To save your seven signs of ageing five signs
of problem hair Stain-free deodorants and perfume scented air And brand
new bedroom units full of clothes you never wear Till you're so drugged up
on having you'll forget they're even there