Victory Egg (Cardiacs)

"What's there to lose?" Said the General Selling our dead meat by the pound Accidents of existence Will make us all feel duty bound To send along their one or to pursue a new curriculum With stinky fingers takes a chair Tum ti tum ti tum tum tum A door is opened up for me I think again and then decline The need be not so great If all descent in perfect peace of mind Some consider childish dreams a matter of necessity I almost screw myself to the point of my lifes expectancy "I'll break off all of your charm!" says World Her egg will burst and will arrive A man who calls his own tune Thinking it's so good to be alive Says, "If these are the best what are the rest to be life?" As for me I struggle with words and wisdom accusing "It's you, it's me, it's him", you see For all I know it's coming fast To colonise my infancy The space is clean but in between It's coloured with anxiety The failing clause is "Victory Complete with Words" It's hard to see That after all it's over And done with supreme variety A friend indeed is all I need To show me to an open door I can only trust myself I should of thought of that before They need a catch before I'm under I will give myself to the war For all I know it's coming fast To colonise my infancy The space is clean but in between It's coloured with anxiety The failing clause is "Victory Complete with Words" It's hard to see That after all it's over And done with supreme variety