Iodine 
Hurling ourselves down to the depths 
Back since the day lest we forget 
'Cos time made us set and memories crept 
So now there's political debt 

There is no left wing 
To fight the right wing 

We're like turkeys in a box 
Our feathers all plucked off 
And we're all ready 
For Christmas Day 
Here's the paradox: 
We're like presents all wrapped up 
And we can't wait 
For you to give us away 

A sad little face 
All over the place 
The lower you stoop 
The less the disgrace 

You use all your charms 
To send me alone 
Have you got the legs 
To call us to arms 

Like lambs to the slaughter 
We paid for your daughters 

We're like turkeys in a box 
Our feathers all plucked off 
And we're all ready 
For Christmas Day 
Here's the paradox: 
We're like presents all wrapped up 
And we can't wait 
For you to give us away 

Like the curve of your love 
Like the curve that won't heal up 
You know... 

We're like turkeys in a box 
Our feathers all plucked off 
And we're all ready 
For Christmas Day 
Here's the paradox: 
We're like presents all wrapped up 
And we can't wait 
For you to give us away 

We're like turkeys in a box 
Our feathers all plucked off 
And we're all ready 
For Christmas Day 
Here's the paradox: 
We're like presents all wrapped up 
And we can't wait 
For you to give us away