Letras:
Blur The Great Escape

: (So the story begins) City dweller Successful fella Thought to himself: "Oops, I've got a lot of money Caught in a rat race Terminally I'm a professional

: Bow Bells say goodbye to the last train Over the river they all go again Out into leafy nowhere Hope someone's waiting out there For them Cabbie has

: This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey

world at his feet Yes, it could be you The likely lads Are picking up the uglies Yesterday they were just puppies Beery slurs Now life's a blur Telly

: Who maddest one on the M1 Who hasn't stopped sucking his thumb Who very straight and never grins Who cares what car he's driving in He is because

: The weekend is back But so is he Head to the floodlights See the fraternity They're waiting I hear them up in the north Down in the south All that

: This is the next century Where the Universal's free You can find it anywhere Yes, the future's been sold Every night we're gone And to karaoke songs

: I met him in a crowded room Where people go to drink away their gloom He sat me down and so began The story of a charmless man Educated the expensive

Moscow's still red The young man's dead Gone to heaven instead The evening news Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner