Songtext:
Out of england, I dream of it's creameryWhen I'm there I dwell on saxonyIn turkey when I've been due to world war iIstanbul is the place 'cos of my birthdayI am barmyBleedin' barmyI got everythingI got everything I want except for hungryI got everything I want except for moneyI've got the best round set aside for partiesThey'll have one when I've goneIn fact, they said so, good oneI am barmyBleedin' barmyFriends disintegrate within circles of cashResidue after years of fab geniusIs a pension for the jewsAnd a medal from the company which I wiped my butt onAnd hung on a laburnum treeI am barmyBleedin' barmyI am barmyBleedin' barmyJust call me the first[repeat 10 times]I lay waiting hopefully on sloped grass greenI am barmy, bleedin' barmyA dramatic verse[repeat 3 times]The programs lotWe break into tuneTake and bring a wordRing a buzzerTake and bring a word ( )A dramatic verse


