No alarms and no more crisis

Economy laid out like some road-kill
No job to slowly still you
Recession that won't heal

Banks look so tired and crappy
Who blames the government?
They won't, they won’t pay for us

We'll take a quiet life
A handshake for a peerage bribe

No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis
Sub-prime, sub-prime

Money’s final fit, and greed’s bellyache with
No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis please

Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden...

Lucky?

We’re on a roll,
We’re on a roll this time.
I hope my luck won’t change.

Bail me sirrah,
Bail me again with cash.
It's gonna be a glorious day.

Pull me out of the Blaircrash,
pull me out my mistake,
'cause you’re my superhero.
We are standing on the edge.

The head of statehas bankrolled me by name
but I don't have time for him.
It's gonna be a glorious day!
I feel my luck can’t change.

Pull me out of the Blaircrash,
pour real money atop the fake,
'cause you’re my superhero.
We are standing on the edge.

We are standing on the edge.

Money for Nothing

I want my GDP!

Look at boom-bust that's the way we do it
We're printing money at the BoE
That ain't workin' that's the way we do it
Money for nothin' and failure's free

Now that ain't workin' that's the way we do it
Lemme tell ya our guys ain't dumb
Save the world with your little finger
Prop up the pound with your thumb
We gotta install new kinds of bullsh*t
Custom hard cash deliveries
We gotta stop this recession quickly
Saving Gordon's bacon at the HMT

See the little banker with the earring and the makeup
Yeah buddy that's his own hair
That little banker got his own jet airplane
That little banker he was a millionaire
We gotta instil real confidence
Custom hard cash deliveries
We gotta stop this recession quickly
Stop Peston's fame at the BBC

I shouldna learned to play the markets
I shouldna learned to bang the drum
Look at that Obama, he got it stickin' in the camera
Man we could have some fun
And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?
Hatin' on the bonus culture in the city
That ain't workin' that's the way we do it
Get your money for nothin' get your bail out free

We gotta keep the bankers happy
Custom hard cash deliveries
We gotta move these wildcat strikers
We gotta move these colour TV's, Gord
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
You play the markets at the HMT
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and HM Guarantee
Money for nothin' and HM Guarantee