作词/作曲：Damon Albarn
 On polling day you started off great
 There was no one on the streets
 The poll was day
 I got to go to city today
 But I ain't thought right
 Said you don't feel well
 We all got drunk on posting day
 Hoping it tastes the same

 But it goes away every time
 It ain't no result in that
 The movement was posted away
 The human link, it comes OK

 She does not take time to talk to herself
 Resultin' in a star
 West tipper got up, they invented to pollute and postin' by
 And we said so... goodbye
 It was easy then, all for the good, I coulda been better though

 Yeah, Go! Go! You're gone!

 Everybody feels they got to find in
 And the north from the south who watches him sy

 It doesn't take time to intelligent sight
 But the thought was there
 And that's alright, so we all got drunk and got on the ball
 And found the same time
 Everything was out the phone
 It doesn't get that much sly
 Go!

 On polling day, you turned up right
 It was a cart full of them
 And the ship was nice
 I didn't mean to be
 It wasn't the same
 But if you do it again
 Then find my soul
 And we all get drunk on the firing day
 And take ourselves to sea, sea
 Yeah that's enough for anyone
 Pickin' it out for them
 Go