The Proclaimers — Information

Behind the old drill hall There's a dark dirty lane It's got graffiti all along the wall Some obscene, some insane But walk the whole way along And the wall will start to sing its song Mmm, you'll see Sunlight throws into relief When it can poke through Some locally held beliefs "F.T.P." "F.T.Q." And you can't let this moment pass (Moment pass) Without learning who's a beast and who's a grass (Who's a grass, who's a grass) Mmm, cos it's all here Tired old sprayed on pledges of love and hate Over painted with words with which I agree But these squiggles I see They're all Greek to me Behind the old drill hall There's a dark dirty lane It's got graffiti all along the wall Some obscene, some insane But walk the whole way along (Way along) And the wall will start to sing its song (Sing its song, sing its song) Mmm, you'll see And you can't let this moment pass (Moment pass) Without learning who's a beast and who's a grass (Who's a grass, who's a grass) Mmm, cos it's all here to see