Lyric can t be sure

give me a story and give me a bed
give me possessions
oh love luck and money they go to my head like wildfire
it s good to have something to live for you ll find
live for tomorrow
live for a job and a perfect behind, high time
England my country the home of the free, such miserable weather
but England s as happy as England can be
why cry

and did you know desire s a terrible thing
the worst that I could find
and did you know desire s a terrible thing
but I rely on mine, a-ah

England my country the home of the free, such miserable weather
but England s as happy as England can be
why cry

and did you know desire s a terrible thing
the worst that I could find
and did you know desire s a terrible thing
but I rely on mine
did you know desire s a terrible thing
it makes the world go blind
but if desire, desire s a terrible thing
you know that I really don t mind

and it s my life
and though I can t be sure what I want any more
it will come to me later
well it s my life.... and it s my life
and though I can t be sure if I want any more
it will come to me later... ah, yeah