Hugh Cornwell / banging on the same old beat

It's indisputable
And undeniable
And quite incredible
It's understandable

Walking up and down the same old street
Talking bullshit on a slow repeat
Banging on at the same old beat

It's inexcusable
It's unforgivable
It's unsustainable
It's in expectable
An aphrodisiac
The kind the medics lack
And when the sound is flat
You make it where it's at

Walking up and down the same old street
Talking bullshit on a slow repeat
Banging on at the same old beat

Running uphill with two weakened feet
Swimming upstream in the midday heat
Banging on at the same old beat

Banging on at the same old beat
Banging on at the same old beat
Banging on at the same old beat
Banging on

So give me one more hit
And get it up a bit
And let me try the lift
Well, I don't give a shit
So won't you tell me who
Is doing something new
Even the young one too
I'll leave it up to you

Walking up and down the same old street
Talking bullshit on a slow repeat
Banging on at the same old beat

Running uphill with two weakened feet
Swimming upstream in the midday heat
Banging on at the same old beat

Banging on at the same old beat
Banging on at the same old beat
Banging on at the same old beat
Banging on

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