In 1985
I placed a bet and lied
Losing all that I had
At least with all my heart intact In 1985
Orwell was proved right
Torville and Dean's Bolero
Redundant as a sad Welsh chapel
So God is dead In 1985, in 1985
Superstition is all we have left
Like Nietzsche said Circle the wagons
We're under attack
We've realised there's no going back
We've realised there's no going back In 1985 The civil war failed why
Kept hidden like scars of birth
Nature unable to soften the words
In 1985
My words they came alive
Morrissey and Mar gave me choice
Friends were made for life In 1985, in 1985
So God is dead
Only 16 years of age he said
Like Nietzsche said See all the tears for the walking dead
We've realised there's no going back
We've realised there's no going back
I placed a bet and lied In 1985
Losing all that I had.
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