Party Politics by The Rhythm Method Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I thought she said she liked me but it didn't make much sense
Her English was the Queen's but her kiss was perfect French
Got that Netherlands bravery but it's not good for the patience
She said she'd take me to the cellar but I think she meant the basement
Fashionably late to the party politics
It was for people like us, the sad lads in the sticks
She likes our Commons touch but she's destined for the Lords
Be my Cherie Blair, I'll be your Cherie Amour
[Chorus]
Oh, we could take care of each other
If you understand, my love
Why do we run scared of each other?
It's a message from above
[Verse 2]
Things can only get bitter
The accumulator winners, the yellow-label dinners and the original sinners
I've got no place to go, I'm George Best-in-show
Dirty deeding, Oliver Reed-ing, and when I get that feeling
I hope tonight never ends but I hope one day it does
'Cause now the weekend warriors, they're worrying about us
Next-to-nothing, twenty-something, the room it starts to spin
Just when I thought I was out, she pulls me back in
[Chorus]
Oh, we could take care of each other
If you understand, my love
Why do we run scared of each other?
It's a message from above
There's this pain in my heart I've been nursing
[?]
For the night, she is cool, full of hope, end of heartache
Everybody's suffering
Dance
[Verse 3]
Now the lights come on, and I think I might be cooked
Welcome to the Peter Pan generation and we're all Captain Hooked
Notoriety, anxiety, she's waiting on her car
Society feels small but we're all having it large
[Chorus]
Oh, we could take care of each other
If you understand, my love
Why do we run scared of each other?
It's a message from above
This is The Rhythm Method
Fuck the Party Politics
Just have a good time
I thought she said she liked me but it didn't make much sense
Her English was the Queen's but her kiss was perfect French
Got that Netherlands bravery but it's not good for the patience
She said she'd take me to the cellar but I think she meant the basement
Fashionably late to the party politics
It was for people like us, the sad lads in the sticks
She likes our Commons touch but she's destined for the Lords
Be my Cherie Blair, I'll be your Cherie Amour
[Chorus]
Oh, we could take care of each other
If you understand, my love
Why do we run scared of each other?
It's a message from above
[Verse 2]
Things can only get bitter
The accumulator winners, the yellow-label dinners and the original sinners
I've got no place to go, I'm George Best-in-show
Dirty deeding, Oliver Reed-ing, and when I get that feeling
I hope tonight never ends but I hope one day it does
'Cause now the weekend warriors, they're worrying about us
Next-to-nothing, twenty-something, the room it starts to spin
Just when I thought I was out, she pulls me back in
[Chorus]
Oh, we could take care of each other
If you understand, my love
Why do we run scared of each other?
It's a message from above
There's this pain in my heart I've been nursing
[?]
For the night, she is cool, full of hope, end of heartache
Everybody's suffering
Dance
[Verse 3]
Now the lights come on, and I think I might be cooked
Welcome to the Peter Pan generation and we're all Captain Hooked
Notoriety, anxiety, she's waiting on her car
Society feels small but we're all having it large
[Chorus]
Oh, we could take care of each other
If you understand, my love
Why do we run scared of each other?
It's a message from above
This is The Rhythm Method
Fuck the Party Politics
Just have a good time