It all keeps going round and roundnYou want him to throw younon the groundnWant him to kiss younand say he's yoursnWant him to fumble in your drawersnYou get romantic fantasiesnComplete with flowersnand birds and beesnWant him to woo younand say sweet thingsnEven get to thinking of diamond ringsnIdeologically unsoundnIdeologically uncoolnnWho do you keep playing the foolnAlways fall between two stoolsnGot ideas above your station?nNeed some further education?nThink you'd better go back to schoolnCos you're ideologically uncoolnFull of envy... jealous with itnKnow what you wantnbut just can't live itnIdeologically uncoolnI'm lost, so are younVery lost, just like younNo-one knows what the hell to donBecause we're nIdeologically unsoundn