In 1985, I placed a bet and lied, losing all that I had, at least with all my heart intact
In 1985Orwell was proved right, Torville and Dean's bolero, redundant as a sad welsh
B
In 1985, in 1985 So God is dead, like Nietzsche said,
Superstition is all we have left Circle the wagons, we're under attack
We've realised there's no going back, we've realised there's no going back
A
In1985the Civil War failed why kept hidden like scars of birth, nature unable to soften the words
In 1985, my words they came alive, friends were made for life, Morrissey and Marr gave me choice
In 1985, in 1985
So God is dead, like Nietzsche said Only 16 years of age, he 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
In 1985, I placed a bet and lied, losing all that I had
