1984 lyrics

Karate kicks In bookshop queues Crying children On pay-per-view The working class is undead And we’re the isolated youth Such unholy theft Holding the sensitive Under arrest And have you gone soft My boy Painting flowers on the wall 1983 Will never come again Subway wrestlers Coming for you To take down The isolated youth Oh 1983 It missed me Oh, I see a tear in your eye Greeted by the cat’s smile The mice cry There’s no place For loving fools Like you and me In the underground seats 1983 Speak of the devil Dark resemblance And are we Dolls or dogs Can you choose Oh 1983 It missed me The choir sings And she screams The choir sings And she screams The choir sings And she screams