Beautiful South - Half-Hearted Get Lyrics
I've only got one real fanShe is not woman, she is not manShe's got her own coat of arms and her tartan and her own clanHer clan surpasses beautyalways love and never dutyA beauty that feels so alien to this landThese feelings should be censored they should be bannedBut when you put a porn-star in these handsI'm the 6 month old with the keys to his own pramYou got this straight to play the foolMiss out nursery, miss out schoolAnd gave the bullet train option to this old abandoned tramHow do you make so special look like drossHow do you make expensive look budget costIf it's power to the workers then you are the bossYou make bluebells look like mossGave a second coat to glossAnd made Lennon's little Ono look like drossIf prostitution was not illegalyou'd make cheap sex look so regalMake the hottest little joint in town look like frostThe famous they get stalkers, they get pestsBut I'd rather get a bullet right through my chestAll that Lennon could imaginewas not you, was just a fractionand all half-hearted get is second best
