The Enemy - No Time For Tears The morning after the revolution Pc1525 told me there was no real solution Bruised ribs and ripped up jacket Money all in the road Some blonde with a big fat mouth Screaming while I'm on my way home We've gotta get out the city We've gotta get out the way We've got cash in the kitty We've got to get on a plane Gotta get on There's no time for tears When you live in the real world There's no time for tears When you live in the real world Getting back to an empty flat Head thumping even more Screwed up wrappers From a takeaway dinner Scattered all over the floor This isn't glamorous It's not rock and roll This is england on a saturday night This is a nation's soul We've gotta get out the city We've gotta get out the way We've got cash in the kitty We've got to get on a plane Gotta get on There's no time for tears When you live in the real world There's no time for tears When you live in the real world There's no time for tears When you live in the real world There's no time for tears When you live in the real world