Bank Holiday Monday You don't have a lot to say You're waiting for payday You can't wait to get away This boring town gets you down There's no one to come around Why wait in for someone Who is not as good as you? Railway station A train on the eastbound track Girls without make up Are keeping me coming back When you're old you can't be told That anywhere is paved with gold Why wait in for something That is not as good as you? You must take heart We're heading for the sky You don't have to ask why Wystan Hugh Auden John Winston Ono Lennon Left Middle England Where they suffocate everything They got away, so could you What else is there to do? Why wait in for something That is not as good as you?