I give up, we're all fuckednA pile of bodies for the dustbin mannIt was a party where the truth spilled outnAnd people woke up with a different plannA skinny hippy, in the kitchennDoing magic: turning water into winenIt looked dodgy but it tasted fine.nnWrap me up in sellotapenBind my body to my mistakesnThe Daily Mail readers have defeated menSpend another sunday watching Dawson's CreeknnI was a scientist until I was twenty-twonI had an education ready for usenBut last night Mother Nature gave me head on the beachnAnd she hung out of reach until I begged for hernI told her everything... I told her too muchnI told her everything... I told her too muchnI told her everything... (you always do that)nnWrap me up in sellotapenBind my body to my mistakesnThe Daily Mail readers have defeated menspend another sunday watching Dawson's CreeknnWe will carry on and on without younWhen you leave the room without younBreathe the open air, remember why you're therenOr you will be the first against the wallnWhen the revolution comes, we'll be having funnnWrap me up in sellotapenBind my body to my mistakesnThe dumb motherfuckers have defeated menSpend another sunday watching Dawson's Creek