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[Verse 1]
We are only young
But we style our future with a cattle gun
And we are idle rich
Told to smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch
'Cause when the firelight shocks like a cop shop pyre
We'll sack the politics for premonition and fire
And we'll move like Nureyev that night
[Chorus]
'Cause coast to coast, side to side
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast
[Verse 2]
We are only young
But we style our future in the shadow of guns
And we are idle rich
So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch
'Cause when the stylised kick of the film star whip
Cracks down on the millions, cracks the kids on the hips
Well, we'll move like Nureyev that night
[Chorus]
'Cause coast to coast, side to side
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast, side to side
Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast, side to side
Blades engraved with babies' names
While pylons hide the suicide
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Oh, 'cause coast to coast, side to side
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds
Coast to coast, side to side
Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Coast to coast, side to side
Blades engraved with babies' names
While pylons hide its suicides
[Outro]
Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds
Blades engraved with names
[?]
Pylons hide the suicide
Shines the light of fine enlightened minds
[?] pylons hide
Whipsnade was written by Brett Anderson & Bernard Butler.
Whipsnade was produced by Ed Buller.