I wait here by the coast, in the company of ghosts
I sit and watch the world go by, sometimes I just sit and 
cry

Just another English murder, a poster on the station wall
Just another English murder, Britannia gone rotten to the 
core

I carry my guilt like a watch, but one that just won't 
stop
Doomed by the hands of God, whose giggling won't stop

Just another English murder, a poster on the station wall
core

By the line she lies dead, beneath a mattress, her 
deathbed
In England - this septic isle; in England—Maxwell smiles

Just another English murder, a poster on the station wall
Just another English murder, Britannia gone rotten to the 
core

Just another English murder, your photo on my wall
Just another English murder, it doesn't look like you at 
all in the dark