You’ve Been Framed

Look out for the hidden messages...

No nothing will ever be the same
You are the flotsam and jetsam of the past
And people who refuse to play the game
Will be guaranteed to always be the last

In the queue where no-one knows your name
You are forgotten like 80s ghetto blasters
It's so cynical and clinical, oh the shame
Like a roller-coaster ride that's always going faster...

You've been framеd - like a Jimi Hendrix Stratocaster
You gotta play thе game to please your masters
Hung up on a wall for ever after, in the hall of fame of tears and laughter...
You've been framed, you've been named. It will never be the same

In the middle of London's Hard Rock Cafe - look out for the hidden messages...

Seen in every portrait, there's a truth and there's a lie
And everything that you were taught is an idea coming from on high
(Look out for the hidden messages)
By the spin doctors of phoney thoughts, religions based on power
Hypocrisy from twisted minds who would crush anything that flowers
(Look out for the hidden messages)
In the queue where no-one knows your name
You are forgotten like 80s ghetto blasters
It's so cynical and clinical, oh the shame
Like a roller-coaster ride that's always going faster...

You've been framed - like a Jimi Hendrix Stratocaster
You gotta play the game to please your masters

Look out for the hidden messages....

Hung up on every wall for ever after, in the hall of fame of tears and laughter
You've been Framed, you've been named. It will never be the same

In the middle of London's Hard Rock Cafe - look out for the hidden messages

You’ve been framed