Ideologically Unsound

Ideologically unsound

It all keeps going round and round

You want him to throw you on the ground

Want him to kiss you and say he's yours

Want him to fumble in your drawers

You get romantic fantasies

Complete with flowers and birds and bees

Want him to woo you and say sweet things

Even get to thinking of diamond rings

Cos I'm Ideologically unsound

Ideologically unsound

Ideologically uncool

Why do you keep on playing the fool

Always fall between two stools

Got ideas above your station

Need some further education

Think you'd better go back to school

Cos you're ideologically uncool

Full of envy... jealous with it

Know what you want, but just can't live it

I'm Ideologically uncool

Ideologically uncool

I'm lost, so are you

So lost, just like you

No-one knows what the hell to do

Because we're

Ideologically unsound