Wake Up The Nation - Paul Weller

Fish from the paper, fresh from the sea

The cracks in the pavement, the city in siege

I don’t know where to replace it or who to believe

Can’t find on the pavement or lay on his knees

Scratching around in a second I got where you should be

We’re going to wake up the nation, don’t be no drag

Shake up the station, a night up ahead

We’re going to wake up the nation, don’t be no drag

Shake up the station, a night on our hands

Nowhere to be

Nowhere to be

Get your face off the Facebook and turn off your phone

The death of the post box, no one is home

Scratching around in a second I got where you should be

Nowhere to be

Nowhere to be

We’re going to wake up the nation, don’t be no drag

Shake up the station, a night up ahead

We’re going to wake up the nation, don’t be no drag

Shake up the station, a night on our hands

We’re going to wake up the nation, don’t be no drag

Shake up the station, a night up ahead

We’re going to wake up the nation, don’t be no drag

Shake up the station, a night on our hands