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