Two Steps Back lyrics

Everybody likes me They think I'm crazy Pull my string and I do my thing. Two Steps Back I don't need the acid factories I've got mushrooms in the fields Julian* said "How was the gear?" They don't sell things to you over there A cigarette goes out when you put it down. Two Steps Back Had a look at the free festivals They're like cinemas with no films You could make a fire with the seats You could boil up some cigar [cig-ah!] dimps Or get into the sound Wait for the ice cream to come around. Two Steps Back Two Doors Down I meet my old friends there They queue up for cash there They are part Irish They have no conscience They get threatened by the cracker factory. Two Steps Back Cracker Factory: A place where you get into the working routine again. Rehabs for no hopes