They painted us up And shouted us down They wanted us to be Just a face in the crowd And all the time they never saw The people we are In a world of fast cars
Every time you pass You try not to laugh at me You don't want to love me out sympathy I guess that you admire me For my humility In a world of fast cars
We don't hear the jokes That eveyone else hears When they walk behind us On our holidays We just don't fit into deckchairs And take walks along the pier
Even the lonely people Deal us out Think I'll walk down town And sit on a roundabout And drivers will keep driving Cos' they're too polite to shout Hey look at that fat boy In a world of fast cars
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