Lyrics On Your Own - Blur
Holy
man
tiptoed
his
way
across
the
Ganges
The
sound
of
magic
music
in
his
ears
Videoed
by
a
bus
load
of
tourists
Shiny
shell-suits
on
and
drinking
lemonade
Now
I
got
a
funny
feeling
which
I
bought
mail
order
From
a
man
in
a
tee-pee
in
California
Said
he
once
was
that
great
game
show
performer
Then
he
blew
all
his
money
away
Blew
it
all
away
So
take
me
home
Don't
leave
me
alone
I'm
not
that
good
But
I'm
not
that
bad
No
psycho
killer
Hooligan
guerrilla
I
dream
to
riot
Oh
you
should
try
it
R.E.
parole
get
gold
card
soul
My
joy
of
life
is
on
a
roll
And
we'll
all
be
the
same
in
the
end
'Cause
then
you're
on
your
own
Then
you're
on
your
own
Well
we
all
go
high
for
day
glow
in
the
discos
The
sound
of
magic
music
in
our
brains
Someone
stumbles
to
the
bathroom
with
the
horrors
Says
Lord
give
me
time
for
I've
jumped
into
space
I'm
in
outer
space
So
take
me
home
Don't
leave
me
alone
I'm
not
that
good
But
I'm
not
that
bad
No
psycho
killer
Hooligan
guerrilla
I
dream
to
riot
Oh
you
should
try
it
R.E.
parole
get
gold
card
soul
My
joy
of
life
is
on
a
roll
And
we'll
all
be
the
same
in
the
end
'Cause
then
you're
on
your
own
So
take
me
home
Don't
leave
me
alone
I'm
not
that
good
But
I'm
not
that
bad
No
psycho
killer
Hooligan
guerrilla
I
dream
to
riot
Oh
you
should
try
it
R.E.
parole
get
gold
card
soul
My
joy
of
life
is
on
a
roll
And
we'll
all
be
the
same
in
the
end
'Cause
then
you're
on
your
own
Then
you're
on
your
own
Then
you're
on
your
own
Then
you're
on
your
own
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