歌词
Here comes Nicholas, fiddle in hand,
into a world that he can't understand.
You can't keep pace with the master race,
his feet they're going all over the place
he can't see his moves cos there's egg on his face.
Dance, idiot, dance!
His body's as stiff as a cold lasagne,
'cos all he knows is 'Rule Brittannia'.
His rhythm's so bad that we're supposin'
maybe it's cos his legs are frozen?
Shouldn't be wearing lederhosen!
Dance, idiot, dance!
Messianical look in his eye,
arms akimbo, slapping his thigh.
He wrinkles his snout at a likely wench
(we've censored her answer and pardoned her French)
it's hard for your average Ubermensch.
Dance, idiot, dance!
Poor old Nicholas got up today,
to Cecil Sharpe House he made his way.
Wore his uniform just to impress and said,
"this must be the place, I guess, for joining the EFD-SS?"
Dance, idiot, dance!
专辑信息
1.Nobody Knew She Was There
2.The Origin of the World
3.Bedlam Boys
4.High on a Hill ( by Kate Rusby)
5.The Call and the Answer
6.Horizontigo
7.Edges / Thin Waltz
8.Spitfires
9.Anna Mae
10.Wildwood Flower
11.England Half English Meets John Barleycorn (feat. Billy Bragg)
12.Roll Her Down the Bay
13.Dance, Idiot, Dance
14.Point the Finger at the Emperor
15.Pink Triangle
16.The Littlest Birds
17.Work Harder
18.Standing in Line
19.Martinmas Time
20.Like I Care
21.Four Loom Weaver
22.Subuhanalaii
23.Beating the Bounds
24.Softly Good Tummas;Shropshire Lass
25.Roots
26.Colony
27.Under One Sky
28.New Voice
29.Holding On
30.Safe House
31.Two Brethren