Music Roy Stuart <br />Vocals Mika' Ela Fisher <br />Poetry Philip Larkin <br /> <br />'This be the verse' <br /> <br />They fuck you up, your mum and dad. <br />They may not mean to, but they do. <br />They fill you with the faults they had <br />And add some extra, just for you. <br /> <br />But they were fucked up in their turn <br />By fools in old-style hats and coats, <br />Who half the time were soppy-stern <br />And half at one another's throats. <br /> <br />Man hands on misery to man. <br />It deepens like a coastal shelf. <br />Get out as early as you can, <br />And don't have any kids yourself.
