News To Me

Yeah, the whistle blows

And it makes us tea and he wipes his nose

He's an englishman

And he's frying up in the frying pan

He's so sophisicate

An he never on time, an he never late

'Cause he's sitting in the bath

And he's making it hard and he's making it last

This is all news to me

Yeah I was wrapped up in a ball

And if you're living for something, something, yeah

Then you might have it all

Yeah he locks the door

He does the things he's done before

Real pioneer

Tying on with nothing here?

There's a photograph

In his wallet, by his cash

Of the girl he loves

She's the one he's thinking of

And this is all news to me

I was wrapped up in a ball

And if you're living for something, something, yeah

Then you might have it all

And if you're thinking that nothing, is something, yeah

Then you already fall

And I don't know what's right

But if you've got love, let go

(Yeah yeah yeah)

He's an englishman

(And the whistle blows)

He got a second chance

(And the whistle blows, yeah, yeah, yeah)

He's an englishman

(And the whistle blows, yeah, yeah, yeah)

He got a second chance

(And the whistle blows)

If you're living for something, something, yeah

Then you might have it all

And if you're thinking that nothing, is something, yeah

Then you already fall