By and by the way of an explanation
Cast a drift of the shores of shotter's nation
I had a lick, it caved my skull in like a brick
And then what use am I to anyone
Will fade, forlorn, frozen beneath the summer
Don't sing along or you'll get what I got

So, [bad word] a delivery
Straight from the heart of the misery, oh [bad word] a delivery,
straight through the heart of you, yeah you

And you, will finally, let's [bad word] Now what on earth do you intend to do
See if you can take the man go down town
And all, you skins and mods, now get together
Make pretend it's 1969 forever
Or find a girl, have a drink, have a dance and play

Songs of delivery
From the harshness of misery, oh
It's a song that delivers me,
straight to the heart of you
So, [bad word] a delivery
Straight from the heart of the misery, oh [bad word] a delivery,
straight through the heart of you