Robbie Williams Lyrics
"Blasphemy"

The Egyptians built their pyramids, the Romans did what they did
Now everything's come down to this, it's just you and I, oh kid
we could send a million to the moon but why can't I get on with you
The cellophane around my mouth stops the anger sipping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners, gravy in the mud
No singles, just fillers
Sometimes I wish I could but... I can't behave
I know it's not the heathen in me,
it's just that I've been bleeding lately,
Internally
Don't turn to me
Bite your tongue, the torrid weapon, we could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the Great depression
Is it a blast for you? cause it's blasphemy

Words cut like a knife through vaseline
You can't really mean what you mean
when you say what you say
Tourettes make men come out that way
Wish I was here, well I wish you weren't
Your gift of anger's better burnt
If nothing's said then nothing's learnt
I thought I wasn't but I'm really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners, there's gravy in the mud and...
I can't behave
No, it's not the heathen in me, it's just that I've been bleeding lately
Internally
So turn to me but bite your tongue, the torrid weapon
You could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the Great depression
Is it a blast for you? cause it's blasphemy

Our great adventure, Christmas in the snow
Senile dementia,
baby, what a way to go

I won't behave
No it's not the heathen in me it's just that I've been bleeding lately ,
internally
So turn to me but bite your tongue, the torrid weapon,
we could learn a useful lesson
Ain't it great, this Great depression
It's not a blast for me, it's blasphemy