His Euphoria Lyrics

Driven by religion with no passion for God,

Stood with your Heineken taking everything to heart.

Cannot look you in the eye when you hate my history,

But my accent takes you by surprise with your deepest sympathies.

Shy boys getting angrier, Loud boys getting closer.

Telling you to keep up, begging you to stay…

But you cannot share in his euphoria.

Tell me how to resist the irony,

Of how hard your life is getting every pass for free…

Bairns would give anything to have the life you lead,

So, when you’re fighting the good fight, I only see what you did to me.

Shy boys getting angrier, loud boys getting closer.

Telling you to keep up, begging you to stay…

But you cannot share in his euphoria.

And when you say I don’t look just how you’ve fantasised,

Then asked me to dance for you a feast for your eyes.

No pleasure for me tonight just your daily analysis,

On how I’ve failed expectations and your backwards politics.

Shy boys getting angrier loud boys getting closer.

Telling you to keep up begging you to stay…

But you cannot share in his Euphoria…