Текст песни Skyclad -  Penny Dreadful   
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Forgive me if I`m out of order - 
this new `music` has no soul. 
It may be good for making money, 
(sadly that is not my goal). 
Integrity and honesty are words that you don`t understand, 
but you`re the best - it says so in the penny dreadful in your hand. 
I saw you in a magazine, 
they`re calling you messiah. 
They must be living in a dream - 
they couldn`t be more wrong. 
If we`d played this riff more punk 
then maybe we`d have had a million seller. 
but this piper`s tune is not for sale, 
(I`m glad to say I`m not that kind of fella). 
D.J.s, V.J.s, pimps and trollops, 
never mind music - this is bollocks. 
I saw you in a magazine, 
they`re calling you messiah. 
They must be living in a dream - 
they couldn`t be more wrong. 
Turn on, tune up, cash in, sell out. 
Stand your ground behind the times - 
and refuse to follow fashion. 
Write your poetry with anger, 
(and then sing it with a passion). 
Painted faces in a circus - images that spring to mind, 
when I read my penny dreadful filled with pictures of your kind. 
I saw you in a magazine, 
they`re calling you messiah. 
They must be living in a dream - 
they couldn`t be more wrong. 
Commercial suicide`s appealing after 
ten years on this losing streak. 
`Cause I`d rather be called sour and bitter 
than be deemed the flavour of the weak. 
I saw you in a magazine, 
they`re calling you messiah. 
They must be living in a dream - 
they couldn`t be more wrong. 
Extra, extra, read all about it! 
I saw you in a magazine, 
they`re calling you messiah. 
They must be living in a dream - 
they couldn`t be more wrong.