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There's a couple sunbathing
On a freshly mown lawn in england
It's a house with a view and
All you see is green and blue for miles
The local vicar has pretended
That the church is well attended this morning
As he wanders without purpose to
The sunday service he smiles
Oh-ho! what a beautiful morning
Oh-ho! what a beautiful day
Oh-ho! what a sickening feeling
It took this long to make it,
Now we're throwing it away


Now, I was told not to play with fire
I said, look out church the flames grow higher
I said, watch those flames lick that spire
I said, look our church the falmes grow higher
{the world's on fire}


There's a curtain closed early
In an upstairs room in england
There's a couple misbehabving
When they should've been praising sunday
And there's a bounce in a walk and
The neighbours stop to talk for hours
And when eyebrows are raised at
The next song of praise come monday


Oh-ho! what a beautiful morning
Oh-ho! what a beautiful day
Oh-ho! what a sickening feeling
It took this long to make it,
Now we're throwing it away


Now, I was told not to play with fire
I said, look out church the flames grow higher
I said, watch those flames lick that spire
I said, look our church the falmes grow higher
(the world's on fire)
The world's on fire!

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