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Şarkı Sözleri (Hello, what have we here?)(A young lady!)(To what do I owe this pleasant surprise my pretty one?)(How may I be of service this dark and wintry night?)(Ah, I see... you wish me to look into the future, your future)(After GCSEs, A-levels, University...)(After your first badly paid job in advertising)(Okay my pretty... just cross my palm with plastic, and I'll see what Ican do)(Wait!)(The fog is lifting...)I see oriental paper globeshanging like decomposing cocoonsWhile exotic candles overloadthe musty air with their stale perfumesAnd I see lentils, beans, seaweed and ricein jars on the window-sillAnd it ain't hardly enough to feed the micerunning behind the lines of allergy pillsAll these things will come to passwhen heroes of the middle-classface up to their responsibilitiesI see and Indian fertility godhe's got thirty seven limbs to spareAnd tasteless tie-dyed tablecloths that double up as evening wearAnd I see naked bodies twist and turnon the futon of dreams fulfilledBut their three-year-old kid seems unconcernedHe'd rather swallow all those allergy pillsAll these things will come to passwhen heroes of the middle-classface up to their responsibilitiesI see unspeakable vulgarityinstitutionalised mediocrityinfinite tragedyRise up little souls - join the doomed armyFight the good fight - wage the unwinnable warElegance against ignoranceDifference against indifferenceWit against shitMy words fly up to heaven, my thoughts remain belowWords said without feeling never to heaven go...All these things will come to passwhen heroes of the middle-classface up, repent, and pay the pricefor accidentally creating lifeAn oversight for which they must atoneand sacrifice their own