Fall - Shoulder Pads Lyrics
All these fadsIts shoulder padsOn new years dawnTo my surpriseAll the macca lads stayed at homePicking antiquesEnclosesCosy fleck with green bitsMain undercurrent, white spermatozeMy powersAgainst them, half-uselessMy sensesAlive have partyWas embarrassed but stuck with themWalked, at shoulder, down the street, ridiculeThey couldnt tell lou reed from doug yuleSuppressed hate romanceIt was like being back at schoolMy powers before them resoundMy powers heard language, two-time doomWin populace, internal defeatTheir mob had a coup detatRealize what theyd always wantedKnew I was right all alongIt wasnt then a beatles songSuperhero in harlequin kecksDim-wit lecture, half readCursing black singers ten years deadWas a clown in victim hatWas shouldered and spurnedThen my powers did return....