Godley & Creme
Punchbag

If I brought a note to school
That said my days were numbered
They'd leave me
Numb and bleeding
Or strangle me with jump-leads
Momma, momma, momma,
In my world
The birds don't sing
The bells don't ring
The bicycle bells, the bicycle bells
Momma, momma, momma, Help me!
I wish I could blend
Into the background
I've no excuses for my lack of guts
Lack of guts
What is it about me
That draws attention?
Fourth form atrocities
Punchbag
Come and get it Socrates
Got to hit back
Get down on your knees
Ready for the polythene bag
I've never been a natural
At physical things
I've never been good at cross-country running
Since the first football hit me in the ear
Like a frozen cannonball
And the knees buckled
And stayed bent
And the laughs came
And the nerve went
And "Dirty Jew"
Was written on the blackboard
Fourth form atrocities
Punchbag
Come and get it Socrates
Got to hit back
Get down on your knees
Ready for the polythene
Ready for the polythene
Ready for the polythene
Bag treatment
Running through the corridors
Far too many obstacles
Bursting, bursting
Bursting for the crap I know
They'll never let me have
Fourth form punchbag
Oh God I wish that I was
Thicker than I am
And thinner than I am
Oh God I wish that I had
Normal ears
And clearer skin
I'm praying for the day
When handsome's out
And ugly's in
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
To Jesus I pray
For strength to survive
Your Christian soldiers
Smell blood
I torture myself in private
To prepare me for the pain
I talk to myself in public
On the buses and the train
My father just ignores it
'Cos it goes against the grain
Momma, momma, momma, Help me!
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
Booming round the corridors
Like guadiamus igitur
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
Can
I
Please
Get
Up
Now
No
When?


Mirror lyrics:

When?
No
Now
Up
Get
Please
I
Can
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
Like guadiamus igitur
Booming round the corridors
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
Momma, momma, momma, Help me!
'Cos it goes against the grain
My father just ignores it
On the buses and the train
I talk to myself in public
To prepare me for the pain
I torture myself in private
Smell blood
Your Christian soldiers
For strength to survive
To Jesus I pray
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
And ugly's in
When handsome's out
I'm praying for the day
And clearer skin
Normal ears
Oh God I wish that I had
And thinner than I am
Thicker than I am
Oh God I wish that I was
Fourth form punchbag
They'll never let me have
Bursting for the crap I know
Bursting, bursting
Far too many obstacles
Running through the corridors
Bag treatment
Ready for the polythene
Ready for the polythene
Ready for the polythene
Get down on your knees
Got to hit back
Come and get it Socrates
Punchbag
Fourth form atrocities
Was written on the blackboard
And "Dirty Jew"
And the nerve went
And the laughs came
And stayed bent
And the knees buckled
Like a frozen cannonball
Since the first football hit me in the ear
I've never been good at cross-country running
At physical things
I've never been a natural
Ready for the polythene bag
Get down on your knees
Got to hit back
Come and get it Socrates
Punchbag
Fourth form atrocities
That draws attention?
What is it about me
Lack of guts
I've no excuses for my lack of guts
Into the background
I wish I could blend
Momma, momma, momma, Help me!
The bicycle bells, the bicycle bells
The bells don't ring
The birds don't sing
In my world
Momma, momma, momma,
Or strangle me with jump-leads
Numb and bleeding
They'd leave me
That said my days were numbered
If I brought a note to school


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