Letras
In the land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
Where minds are sound as picture glass
They know the routines and they learn the steps
They know who they think they are, but they're
Not so sure as yet in the land of the
In the land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
Where all the windows are clamped up tight
To stop the cheerfulness from breaking, from breaking in
Venus, she pours herself into designer jeans
Looks at herself through fishes eyes and sees
Peaches drowned in cream in the land of the
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
In the land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
Everything is very tacky
Everything is very slow
Born and raised in this hand-me-down town
Raise a cheer for the Nobel Prize for ignorance
They know the routines and they destroy the view
Spend their times between the happy-go-lucky times, and
Jumping off the roof in the land of the
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
In the land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
Everything is very tacky
Everything is very slow
Under grey skies, cold blue fingers
Draw a line through the shabby shires of England
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
In the land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
The land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
In the land of the faint at heart (in the land of the faint at heart)
(In the land of the faint at heart)