She talks like thunder She really lets you know She keep changing the rules And leave you nowhere to go She bore you rigid with the party line Shes so far left shes gonna get left behind He wants six pretty white spots on each side of the dice He wants it all to be equal but he needs to throw twice Now theres a guy in the corner with a smiling gaze He turns to me and says Im gonna buy a hat cos I think its gonna rain Got caught out coming here Aint gonna get caught again Im gonna buy a big one Like that mr gorbachov And when its raining all this crap Oh my hat will keep it off Now take a look at all them leaders Desperation in their eyes The tight faces smiles that cannot hide it They know no more than you or i So Im gonna buy a hat cos here they come again And when the start to blah-blah Its you and me that gets the rain