Faith & Virtue - Steve Harley, Stephen Malcolm Ronald Nice

We live on cartoons and Fridays

We travel wishing on the moon

We breathe on tiptoes and my ways

We get our legacies too soon

And we could dine out on Sunday

Or we could swim in acid rain

Where did we go?

How did we learn that trade?

No peace of mind, no home

Where did we go?

How did we learn that trade?

No peace of mind, no home

No faith or virtue

We live on safe regulation

No sense of chaos in the dance

No grandiose conversation

No sense of wasting any chance

We could dine out on Sunday

Or we could swim in acid rain

Where did we go?

How did we learn that trade?

No peace of mind, no home

Where did we go?

How did we learn that trade?

No peace of mind, no home

No faith or virtue

We should rise in the morning

Like being carried through the ranks

We wear the skin we were born in

Believing messages of thanks

And we could dine out on Sunday

Or we could swim in acid rain

Where did we go?

How did we learn that trade?

No peace of mind, no home

Where did we go?

How did we learn that trade?

No peace of mind, no home

No faith or virtue