Sleaford Mods - The Mail Don't Fail Lyrics
[Verse:]The country's dyin' screams, squabblin' boats and elitesYou overlook the abusing children's oathsThe abuse of human's right for the lost of yachts in sightsI can't even spell the word Jah, alrightAnd if it gets far too much, they'll bury the storiesWith more abuse on the national scaleThe mail don't fail, it will gather you like willing subjectsTo sell the up-setAnd turn me into a raving half-witOn government time I've got a West Minston mind[Chorus:]A national hero called Mr. ZeroThe mail don't failThe mail don't fail[Verse 2:]Did you reset your fat and your dead body mistakesI'm frosting stakes, green line on night shiftsGreen lawn on nightshiftExhausted voices, pained out ratesDeath sloop, no latice, no matesNo chance of an anarchy on a road full of rigor mortisThat ain't latin, that's likely our kin lumpenFlowers slapped to lamppostsBikes spread wide to signify the loopholesThe carve instead - angel's delight[Chorus:]A national hero called Mr. ZeroThe mail don't failThe mail don't fail[Verse 3:]Looks about and looks of it too lateLooks of depression and management inefficiencyThe guideline's blurred in situationsNo clear root matches the expectationsThey've all gone, nobody gives a tossIt's all hold together by a thing graspReason, count the ethos, that's whereEverybody snapped in the workcast lairPlease, sir, can I have some more?I mean the staff key for the public toilet doorThe customer want is a real slice of lifeTry to wee on the lid, yeah, that's niceYame and Andrews and this is yo life[Chorus:]A national hero called Mr. ZeroThe mail don't failThe mail don't fail[Verse 4:]Panic attack, panic room, nick-natPanty whack panic, that's no tieIt's too hot for that Saudi bossI ain't lookin' free buns, DanI'm lookin' up strong revolver manOne to one a merely silent, get doneNo, get dad! No dragon's den, just dandruff, mateNightmare, panic attack, panic roomNick-nat panty whack panic, that's no tieIt's too hot for that Saudi bossI ain't lookin' free buns, DanI'm lookin' up strong revolver manOne to one a merely silent, man
