I accept your cookies I'm accepting them all

And that second hand smoke from kissing lauren bacall

I accept your politicians I accept your tax

I've accepted everything, man, I'm fucking relaxed.

I don't condone bad things I condone what's nice

And if its really, really, good then I'm condoning it twice

And if it's really, really, good they let me pick up a mic

And if I'm really, really, good they let me sing what I like.

And it's a lie that you like

You're singing lies that you like

You got to bite your tongue.

Stop!

Wham bam, ain't it a scam

Afghanistan and vietnam

I accept your battery tactics

Plasticine and plastics.

Up north was raised on the bong-oh oh...

Violence and kisses and cuddles

Mixed with some second-hand sadness

Embrace the madness.

I accept your limitations, I accept your pretence

And I accept it all completely though it makes no sense

And I accept that I've accepted something I don't like

You've accepted that I'm lying but its a lie that you like.

I dig the lies that you like

It's a lie that you like

Must bite your tongue.

Stop!

Wham bam, ain't it a scam

Afghanistan and vietnam

I accept your battery tactics

Plasticine and plastics.

Up north was raised on the bong-oh oh...

Violence and kisses and cuddles

Mixed with some second-hand sadness

Embrace the madness.

Wham bam, ain't it a scam

Duran duran is a sirhan sirhan

I accept your battery tactics

Plasticine and plastics

Up north was raised on the bong-oh oh...

Violence and kisses and cuddles

Mixed with some second-hand sadness

Embrace the madness.