Lyrics:

THAT'S ENTERTAINMENT Lyrics



a police car and a screaming siren

pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete

a baby wailing and a stray dog howling

the screech of brakes and lamplights blinking



thats entertainment



a smash of glass and the rumble of boots

an electric train and a ripped up phone booth

paint splattered walls and the cry of a tom cat

ligths going out and the kicking of balls



thats entertainment



days of speed and slow time mondays

pissing down with rain on a boring wednesday

watching the news and not eating your tea

a freezing cold flat and death on the walls



thats entertainment



waking up at 6 a.m on a cool warm morning

opening the window and breathing in petrol

an amateur band rehearses in a nearby yard

watching the telly and thinking 'bout your holidays



thats entertainment



waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes

cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume

a hot summers day and sticky black tarmac

feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were far away



thats entertainment



two lovers kissing at the scream of midnight

two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude

getting a cab and travelling on buses

reading the grafitti about slashed seat affairs



thats entertainment