They might not be the best
But they've got chemistry
Subtle hints of Bowie
On a small town tapestry
The general consensus is
They're pissing in the wind
But nothing ventured nothing gained
The evening sky is limitless and vast
John Paul George and Alan
Nail their colours to the radio mast
This might just be generic
But it might just be a hit you know
The sound of isolation
In a town of porous bricks
Seeping through the airwaves
From the land of somewhere else
A Tascam Portastudio
A monumental pile of cassettes
John Paul George and Alan
Buy one free collect the whole damned set
High waisted denim flairs
Everybody says they won't get anywhere
Life really isn't fair
But John Paul George and Alan
Know the meaning of a minor success
John Paul George and Alan
Buy one free collect the whole damned set
