The Last of England

00:01:50 Imprisoned memories prowl thro' the dark.

00:02:14 Panic. I blink as he vanishes into the shadows, hint of prophetic cats-eyes.

00:02:51 The ice in your glass is radioactive, Johnny.

00:03:24 like the boys who died in Flanders

00:06:37 Or recreate ourselves, emerging from the chrysalis all scarlet and turquoise

00:06:57 We fell off the cogs of misfortune.

00:07:20 And gathered everything you threw out of your dream houses

00:07:42 Even our protests were hopeless. Neat little marches down blind alley.

00:12:24 What do you see in those heavy waters? I ask.

00:12:47 And the whispering?

00:13:05 Ah here's the guard.

00:13:26 Where's hope?

00:13:43 You saw the graffiti years ago on the Euston Road, and didn't believe it;

00:29:25 The Lady next door to me says "There he is!

00:29:45 They were busy squandering our threadbare patrimony on the atom.

00:30:09 Quite! Quite blew away my reason.

00:30:39 The bomb dropped with regular monotony

00:31:01 while far away in the big city the A to Z clamped a grid on despair

00:54:12 Aim! Fire!

00:55:58 Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar

00:56:58 Carry the lad that's born to be king

00:57:43 Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar

00:58:31 Carry the lad that's born to be king

01:12:10 Keep up the good work.