Goes to a ball and he calls me Cinderella
And upon my coat I wears a but an ‘ole
And he calls me a tidy fella
And next to me comes old Mother Brown
Pulling up her railway socks
She says to me come n have another dance
Cos it ain’t quite 12 o’ clock
So off we go around and round
But there’s gonna be some trouble I know
Cos I’ve got no buttons on me trousers
And me pins ain’t none to strong, TOO STRONG!
Hurry up Mrs Brown I can feel it coming down and it won’t
take none too long!!

Era una giornata baciata da un cielo particolarmente londinese, molto fredda… Quel pomeriggio dopo avere recuperato le forze spese durante il sabato sera, muniti di telecamera ci dirigevamo da Faina… Ah, cme sempre il Brocca dormiva pesantemente…

Ecco il testo di Fuck forever utilizzata nel video:

What Im saying, what i’m saying
Whats the use between death and glory?
I can’t tell between death and glory?
Happy endings, no, they never bored me
Happy endings, they still don’t bore me
But they, they have a way
They have a way to make you pay
And to make you toe the line
Sever the ties
Because I’m so clever
But cleverly wise

Fuck forever
If you don’t mind
Oh fuck forever?
If you don’t mind, don’t mind,i don’t mind,i don’t mind

Oh whats the use between death and glory?
I can’t tell between death and glory?
New labour and Tory
Pergatory and no happy families

Oh, so what I’m saying
What I’m saying
No, its not the same
Its not supposed to be the same
You know about that way
The way they make you pay
And the way they make you toe the line
Sever the ties
Oh, you’re so clever, your so clever
But you’re not very nice
So fuck forever
If you don’t mind
Oh I’m stuck forever
In your mind, your mind, your mind

But have you heard about that way,
To make you feel I should soon make you pay
And to make you toe the line, line
I Sever the ties
Oh well i never
Sever the ties
And fuck forever
If you don’t mind
See i’m stuck forever
Oh i’m stuck n your mind, your mind, your mind

I never played this on the radio
I never played this on the radio