Текст песни This Is A Low, Blur

And into the sea goes pretty England and damn meAround the Bay of Biscay and back for teaHit traffic on the dogger bankUp the Thames to find a taxi rankSail on by with the tide and go to sleepAnd the radio says
THIS IS A LOWBUT IT WON T HURT YOUWHEN YOU ARE ALONE IT WILL BE THERE WITH YOUFINDING WAYS TO STAY SOLO
On the Tyne forth and CramityThere s a low in the high fortiesAnd Saturday s locked away on the pierNot fast enough dearAnd on the Malin head, Blackpool looks blue and redAnd the Queen, she s gone round the bendJumped off Land s End