They asked us to bring a bottle to the party,
But all we brought were drugs...

I wonder if all your questions will now be...
You have started, and you have finished...

Looking down at this polished grey stone,
I'm reminded in a rush of our history...

They don't know what they've missed.
You are more than them...

I remember a time when this was busy.
This was a community as community's were...

There once was a PM named Brown,
He saw defeat in many a British town...

Take the stand for the future because this present...
There are things we need to do to set things...

There's a knock on your door
One not of comfort, yet familiar...

It took, for me, a lifetime
To transcend this neutral state...

It was a time when we discussed Europe,
As a cackle-inducing aside...

I don't live with her mother, I live with another.
Not a million miles away...

Lead flies faster than logic, reason or life.
Gunpowder dreams in technicolour...