Lyrics:

All Mod Cons Lyrics:Seen you before, I know your sort,You think the world awaits your every breathYoull be my friend,
or so you sayYoull help me out when the time comesAnd all the time were getting rich,You hang around to help me outBut w
hen were skint, oh God forbid!You drop us like hot bricksArtistic freedom. do what you want.But just make sure that the mon
ey aint goneIll tell you what, I got you sussedYoull waste my time, when my time comes.