He's a twentieth century boy With his hands on the rails He's trying not to be sick again And holding on for tomorrow London ice cracks on a seamless line He's hanging on for dear life And so we hold each other tightly And hold on for tomorrow, singing La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la Holding on for tomorrow (-row-row-row-row) She's a twentieth century girl With her hands on the wheel She's trying not to make him sick again Seeing what she can borrow London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes But we're lost on the Westway And so we hold each other tightly And we can wait until tomorrow, singing La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la Holding on for tomorrow (-row-row-row-row) We're trying not to be sick again And holding on for tomorrow She's a twentieth century girl Hanging on for dear life And so we hold each other tightly And hold on for tomorrow, singing La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la La, la, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la Holding on for tomorrow (-row-row) Jim stops and gets out the car Goes to a house in Emperor's Gate Through the door and to his room Then he puts the TV on He turns it off and makes some tea Says, "Modern life, well, it's rubbish" I'm holding on for tomorrow (-row-row) Then Susan comes into the room She's a naughty girl with a lovely smile Says, "Let's take a drive to Primrose Hill" It's windy there and the view's so nice London ice can freeze your toes Like anyone, well I suppose you're Holding on for tomorrow, oh-ho Missing Blur. Missing the 90's.❤️
I don't, unfortunately. I think this might be audio from a performance they did for Much Music (sort of Canada's MTV) in '95, but I'm not even sure of that. They just happened to be included on a bootleg, "Songs from an Imaginary Band".
