text: I know you think you deserve
  An explanation on the meanings of life
  But what you think that you heard
  Slipped away out the back of your mind
  Youll get your mucky fingers burnt
  You get your truth from the lies you were learned
  When all your plastic believers will leave us
  And they wont return
  And when you look in the mirror
  And youre tying up your buttons and bows
  And as you face your disease
  You can squeeze into the emperors clothes
  You found your God in a paperback
  You get your history from the union jack
  And all your brothers and sisters have gone
  And they wont come back
  Im fed up with life in the city
  All the phonies have blown my mind
  When Im gone, yeah, you look like youd miss me
  So come along with me
  But dont ask why
  Cos its all mine
  Its all mine
  Its all mine
  Its all mine
  Its all mine
  Its all mine
  Its all mine
  Its all mine