I Don't Want To See The Sights - The Charlatans

Another happy lad

With dirty pictures plastered on the wall

A British beach collection

A classic alcoholic argument

I don’t want to see the sights

There is nothing worse, thank God

I don’t have to see the sights

This bloody city

I don’t want to waste another year

Likenising ozone (s)

Are falling from the sky in front of me

I don’t want to see the sights

There is nothing worse, thank God

I told you not to see the sights

So, this is life

You don’t seem like history to me

Tell me I don’t know

Are the bruises on your face stick-on-ones

Why don’t I find out what you want

There is never a place I have been through

You’re going to wind

Up with every sod and stall

They are going to wind up with you and you, and you