Major Force - The Verve

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Beneath the apple tree

You come and squared your trouble

Be my blues

And you created

There’d be a rather dirty thing by a lady

You bet you merely went sliding snakes and saints

Lying about his current disgrace

Into morning crying

About all the things I wished I watched about the life

About the life

Taking a ride, ride, yeah

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Adventurer was hiding

With nobody in sight

Oh, when it crossed my mind, push

You see me in the eye, die, I said die

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na