Operator Hour

Oh, the system's fooling you
It drools and licks its lips at you
It slowly tiptoes in your eyes
Eclipsed, it leaves you blind

It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for?
Where you can do what you're told, or do what you want
It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for now?

Amidst the mystic English rain
She blows her pistol's smokey rings
Oh won't you listen out old fashioned one?
Come take a sip of my revolution
She sucks me in her deepest pour
She raised the beast of Bodmin Moor
There are no jobs for me and you
You know we've so much work to do

It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for?
Where you can do what you're told, or do what you want
It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for now?

It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for?
Where you can do what you're told, or do what you want
It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for now?

And with every single lie
The defamation of our nation
Twinkles in your eye
The queen lays on the goldmine
While the elderly sleep cold
And the black door devil's marching band continue to roll

On and on and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and on and
On and on and on...

It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for?
Where you can do what you're told, or do what you want
It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for now?

It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for?
Where you can do what you're told, or do what you want
It's Operator Hour, what are you looking for now?



Credits
Writer(s): Max Dalton, Sam Dalton, Eddy Ellison, Peter Greenwood
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