Lyrics of
Mars Ultras Youll Never Make The Station

Quick, run, hide here comes Dave Stewart
Walking up the drive with that look in his eye
?About third rate Swiss Agit-Pop?.
George O?Dowd so glad you're happy
All fit and well after going through the hell
To Richard and Judy? Drill.
I am the girl from Deacon Blue,
Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo, doo doo
Along with cars that have pet names.