Half the country's in the pub
Looking in the paper
Seeing is believing
The best is coming later,
Always later,
Always later, later...
Half the country's unemployed
But it doesn't really matter
Sit back and make no noise
The illusion has been shattered
Hidden secrets, little hidden secrets
Half the factory's out of work
And jobs have turned to vapor
I worry about the real world
It still looks good on paper
Little hidden secrets, little hidden secrets
The blindman leads the beggars
The king has got no clothes
Promises are daydreams
And no one, no one really knows
Half the country's in the pub
Looking in the paper
Seeing is believing
The best is coming later,
Always later,
Always later, later...
The blindman leads the beggars
The king has got no clothes
Promises are daydreams
No one really knows
Little hidden secrets
Little hidden secrets
Little hidden secrets
Little hidden secrets
Little hidden secrets.
Little hidden secrets..
Little hidden secrets....
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