Lyrics The Orwells

The Orwells

Fry

I need to be an abstract lover

The taste of team, the taste of others

Tattooed in blue, tattooed in color

Turkey, my mind's stuck in the gutter

It's fine (it's fine)

All in my mind

These times (these times)

They left me blind

I'll find (I'll find)

A place to hide

It's fine

There must be something in the water

They're all obsessing with mass order

Fill more topping entertainers

Baghdad, that is shitty flamers

TV nation, channel changers

Rob your family, kill your neighbors!

It's fine (it's fine)

All in my mind

These times (these times)

They left me blind

I'll find (I'll find)

A place to hide

It's fine