Ealing
Read Ealing lyrics by The Tiger Lillies on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Ealing
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Do you ever get a feeling
You should be watching Ealing
The heroes of our youth are all there
George and Bill, Alec and Will
All so religiously square
Well, I'm sick of blue denim
American venom
But sadly you really don't care
Somebody suffers
Somebody dies
Somebody gets old and cries
If there's a coup
It's over by two
We're home for tea by five
Well, I'm sick of blue denim
American venom
Sadly you really don't care
Well there's waltzes
And there's marches
And there's feeling so sad
And there's Margaret
And Alister playing the cad
Well, I'm sick of blue denim
And American venom
But Sadly you really don't care
Yes, I'm sick of blue denim
American venom
Sadly you really don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Ealing"?
The Tiger Lillies performs "Ealing", and this lyric page sits inside the The Tiger Lillies catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Ealing"?
Yes. The related section below points to Bleeding Hands Of Jesus and 1 2 3 4 with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by The Tiger Lillies?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through The Tiger Lillies's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Ealing yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.