Текст песни Blur - Biscuit

I'll be just as broken as you are bent
And this kind of living wasn't meant for us
And with all the noises that will keep you from sleep
And the endless dread from the company you keep

Are you too angry to be saved?

So may all of that liquor
Make a Shaman out of you
I've kept count and it's been twelve months now
And still you do just what I tell you too

Are you too angry to be saved?