Look at the city
Fill yourself with beauty
Block out the noise
Now, many people are scared of being normal
But all are scared of freedom, it's a choice
Now, the cleverly-crafted soldier
I moulded in my youth
Of doubt and fear and hang-ups
Is felled by hours of flaming truth
Ah, she takes every fun
Darling, won't you come?
'Cos we're all heroes
We're all free
We're all something
Don't you agree?
We're all something
We're all free
We're all heroes
Don't you agree?
Dead British
Dead vicious
Darling, won't you come
Darling, won't you come
Look at this body
I'm fed up with med
Or smack or caffeine or something
And just smile
And join the living dead
Ah, she takes so much fun
Darling, won't you come?
'Cos we're all something
We're all free
We're all heroes
Don't you agree?
We're all heroes
I do believe
We're dead Britain
Won't you agree?
Dead vicious
Dead British
Darling, won't you come
She takes so much fun
Look at the city
Fill yourself with beauty
Block out the noise
