Richard Jackson - That Damned Fly lyrics

Wading through the chaos to where the crones sit It's where my bones fit, where I'm comfortable No-one can deny me my natural instincts: They're what I'm drawn to, where I waste my time Rationalise your own revolution: It can be easily compressed Touch his skin, he feels like a man Touch his skin, he feels like a man Make light of greedy promoters: They can be easily bypa**ed Touch his skin, he feels like a man Touch his skin, he feels like a man That fly, that damned fly Makes me sick, leaves me compromised There must be a logic behind the madness If it's financial then it's deeply flawed Someone should remind them that in this business Bad acoustics are an awful start Rationalise your own revolution: It can be easily compressed Touch his skin, he feels like a man Touch his skin, he feels like a man Make light of greedy promoters: They can be easily bypa**ed Touch his skin, he feels like a man Touch his skin, he feels like a man That fly, that damned fly Makes me sick, leaves me compromised Rationalise your own revolution: It can be easily compressed Without the young and the desperate They won't have anyone left