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Lyrics THE FLYING DUCK THEORY You’re so suburban You’re so semi-detached You never see no point You don’t ever relax You get your instructions from a voice on the radio You look out your window You stare at the door There’s three flying ducks nailed to the wall AM anaesthetic from a voice on the radio The flying duck theory is all very well But it’s hard to keep your head in a disposable world The kids are screaming They want their mum The old man’s been drinking He wants a bit of fun Music to screw by from a tune on the radio Oh what’s in the future? What’s in it for you? Breed another brat Well it’s something to do Maternity advice from a voice on the radio The flying duck theory is all very well But it’s hard to keep your head in a disposable world Look out your window Stare at the door Those three flying ducks are still nailed to the wall AM anaesthetic from a voice on the radio The flying duck theory is all very well But it’s hard to keep your head in a disposable world Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.