Lyric Shepherds isle

Don t take me there tonight
To the Sheperd s Isle
They say there s people walking in towelling dressing gowns
Awaiting trial

I don t want to go
I don t need to know
I don t want to go, a-ha...

The hounds hunt in fives
Gnashing teeth will eat you alive
So board this boat with me
Why so shaky, can t you see?

Chorus

Come all ye faithful
Tractor salesmen from hell
And when we re walking walking
We know we don t walk too well
I feel like crumbling buildings
With dust on the windowsills
It s such a mindless island
I feel like paying boredom bills
This boredom really kills