Breaker's Day
Will it be nice now at Hubberholme
Will the sun be shining
Will I feel at peace with the world
When I'm outdoor dining
Rubber-rubber, erasing me
Flame is intuition
My dead brother is chasing me
I understand his mission
He'll have a mind to stay
Now it's Breaker's Day
Will I find that sense of grace
Where the river is winding
Will I recognise that perfect place
I'm always undermining
Big, blistered Bongo tree
Air-conditioned highway
Some sick sinner is hearing me
And singing My Way
There's a price to pay
On Breaker's Day
Simper me rotten, step on my toes
Cucumber babies done coming to blows
A regular soldier's irregular clothes
A thin white line that gets up your nose
Start up a poem, it ends up as prose
Who got the wind up, nobody knows
Half a lawnmower - me, Mags and Moe's
Put in some petrol and see how it goes
A Jolly Green Giant, fee fang and fo's
My Auntie Mabel, she knew one of those
You can screw freedom
Just striking a pose
Will it be nice now at Llangrannog
On this angel pavement
The freedom to follow
Everyone's rules
Is just enslavement
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
But there'll be Hell to pay
Come Breaker's Day
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
But there'll be Hell to pay
Come Breaker's Day
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
But there'll be Hell to pay
Come Breaker's Day
Come Breaker's Day
Come Breaker's Day
Will the sun be shining
Will I feel at peace with the world
When I'm outdoor dining
Rubber-rubber, erasing me
Flame is intuition
My dead brother is chasing me
I understand his mission
He'll have a mind to stay
Now it's Breaker's Day
Will I find that sense of grace
Where the river is winding
Will I recognise that perfect place
I'm always undermining
Big, blistered Bongo tree
Air-conditioned highway
Some sick sinner is hearing me
And singing My Way
There's a price to pay
On Breaker's Day
Simper me rotten, step on my toes
Cucumber babies done coming to blows
A regular soldier's irregular clothes
A thin white line that gets up your nose
Start up a poem, it ends up as prose
Who got the wind up, nobody knows
Half a lawnmower - me, Mags and Moe's
Put in some petrol and see how it goes
A Jolly Green Giant, fee fang and fo's
My Auntie Mabel, she knew one of those
You can screw freedom
Just striking a pose
Will it be nice now at Llangrannog
On this angel pavement
The freedom to follow
Everyone's rules
Is just enslavement
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
But there'll be Hell to pay
Come Breaker's Day
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
But there'll be Hell to pay
Come Breaker's Day
Ronnie and Reggie can't come out to play
But there'll be Hell to pay
Come Breaker's Day
Come Breaker's Day
Come Breaker's Day
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Greenhalgh
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