and sunshine and others' opinions An itch in the conscience or soul Drab statements in a dull dominion Something to fill in a hole Well, day to day is alright for some Those looked at with eyes, some dumb Say "getting by is a piece of piss" It can't be much harder than this This makes idle promises (It must be anal or phallic, some sad satisfaction Do me a favour, give him a surprise To be grateful a push is required But pity be a non starter, get to grips and fuck this Spoil this) For a first option I don't think you grumble I mean, I can't knock it The happy medium Got geeks who'll clap it And creeps who'll wrap it in their own photographs The happy medium A future of disappointments But it all went to plan He be a very reasonable man The happy medium But the reasonable bloke has become a big joke In the elitist bars where the stars are The happy medium But for a first option you can't complain Don't be a whiner, turn it in guv'nor The happy medium Hark my love, they're playing that tune They're wearing our clothes, whispering our secrets A man and his woman, cutting closer to the bone Believing is the mistake, leads to head and not heartaches Halve my whole, it's a lifetime of trials We are in this together, stooping lower than ever Some moments of beauty, ones of trivial strength With some