Half Moon Run - No More Losing the War [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Somebody stop her
The lifter
The runner
The girl with the gold in her mouth

They caught her at london
Waterloo station
Strung up on a Ferris wheel

She used to lose pageants
"Pick of the litter"
The newspapers screamed from their racks
Pictures at seven, nineteen eighty-something
The waltz on her father's shoes

No more losing the war, Karen
No more losing the war, Karen

But I really knew her
In an after-pub-closing way
Falling down, crawling drunk
Laughing like children
With sugared up gullets
I rue this day

No more losing the war, Karen
Oh, Karen..
No more losing the war

You got me all frustrated
In an old-fashioned way

Easy does it rider
I've had a long, long day

No more losing the war, Karen
No more losing the war, Karen