Battle For Britain (The Letter) [Live at the Phoenix Festival, Long Marston, 20th July, 1997]

Battle for Britain (The letter)

My, my, the time do fly, when it's in another pair of hands. And a loser I will be, for I've never been a winner in my life. No

I got used to stressing pain. I used the sucker pills to pity for the self. Oh, it's the animal in me. But I'd rather be a beggarman on the shelf

Don't be so forlorn, it's just the payoff. It's the rain before the storm

On a better day, I'll take you by the hand. And I'll walk you through the doors

Don't be so forlorn, it's just the payoff. It's thе rain before the storm

Don't you lеt my letter get you down. Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you

My, my, but time do fly when it's in another pair of pants. And illusion I will be. ‘Cause I've never been a sinner, la di da

Don't be so forlorn, it's just the payoff. It's the rain before the storm

Don't you let my letter get you down. Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you

Don't you let my letter get you down, down, down, down. Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you
Don't you let my letter get you down, down, down, down

Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you
Down, down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down