Lyrics

Allen - Cox Complete and utter... Complete and utter... When you talk and then you see it's all under control And you will never be the same Never the same Complete boredom is my last stand Crusade to the point of bondage Shouting in the name of God Greatness comes from within... From above I beat you with words You cosh me with logic Complete and utter boredom is my last stand Venture to America Then venegate These monuments mean everything Sticking nails in my head confines my thought These houses have been built for your satisfaction For your satisfaction Complete and utter ignorance of my situation is no excuse at all Michael Allen: Bass, Percussion, Voice Mark Cox: Synthesizer, Percussion Richard Thomas: Drums Andrew Gray: Guitar