text: I dont have the time of day
  I dont know what day I is
  Someones falling on my head
  Get up:get up
  Were going out on the raz
  Razzle dazzle
  Call it what you want
  To me it dont matter
  Its where I belong
  Its a matter of distinction
  A real fine line
  Between an orgy of destruction
  And a wonderful time
  This rooms so cold and bare
  Theres nothing here for me
  Ive got to find some heat somewhere
  Get up:get up
  Were going out on the raz
  Razzle dazzle
  Call it what you want
  It really doesnt matter
  When Im bangin on a gong
  While someones holding out
  To a willing congregation
  And we can all forget about
  The state of the nation
  Cant hear a thing
  But I see your lips are moving
  Im working on my thinking
  And I think its improving
  Im going to get the blame
  So I might as well deliver
  If only I can swim across
  This weird human river
  I know I started out
  With the best of intentions
  Some blinding inspiration
  And a few not-to-mention
  And now Im looking deep
  Into the last dying embers
  Shouting what are we doing here
  And nobody remembers
  Ive lost a friend or two
  I dont know where they have gone
  Only one thing I can do
  Get up:get up
  Im going out on the raz