They say that travel broadens the mind
But you need a little money first
I just listen to a tape of some township jive
And I feel I’ve travelled the Earth

Chorus:
It feels so right, sending, shivers up and down my spine
It’s alive, with the hopes and the dreams of countless lives
It’s all mine, every time I press play
But the trouble is, I'm just a
Scum class tourist cause I never leave this town

Give me cheap guitars and songs from the heart
And a cut-price studio
Whether from Camden Town or Johannesburg
The truth still needs to be told

Chorus:
It feels so right, sending, shivers up and down my spine
It’s alive, with the hopes and the dreams of countless lives
It’s all mine, every time I press play
But the trouble is, I'm just a
Scum class tourist cause I never leave this town

And we gotta stop these fascists with their cultural purity
I don’t know about you, but Morris dancing’s not for me
No, no, no, it’s not for me, that’s why I play…
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