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- Composers:
- Cullimore
- Ian Peter / Heaton
- Paul
 
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Housemartins - Anxious lyrics
I was walking by the river, I was asking myself questions
 But the answers I came up with didn't fit
 Some have breakfast in bed some aren't properly fed
 The way they talk about it makes me want to spit
 And they're raising all their eyebrows at the raising of the pound
 Whilst they raise another city to the ground
 And we're opening the doors and walking 'round on all fours
 Looking for a sense in lost and found
 Anxious, Don't they know it is wrong, it makes me anxious
 Anxious, Don't they know it is wrong, it makes me anxious
 I really thought I'd have my tongue ties if I stood up to shout
 But all they did was listen without their earsHousemartins - Anxious - http://motolyrics.com/housemartins/anxious-lyrics.html
 And I thought I'd be beheaded if I stuck my neck out
 But they just gave me a hanky for my tears
 I have confidence in confidence, I hope that hope pulls me through
 But I think a little more is needed now
 We've got to form a congregation and sink down the nation
 Batter all the sinners to the ground
 Anxious, Don't they know it is wrong, it makes me anxious
 Anxious, Don't they know it is wrong, it makes me anxious
[A middle bit of some repute]
 Anxious, Don't they know it is wrong, it makes me anxious
 Anxious, Don't they know it is wrong, it makes me anxious









