Where are you going with your suit of armour on And your back turned to the sun And your lips tightly sealed What is this poison that you carry like
He had a ticket but what was weird they found it in his ear She gave a fortune to those in need But her heart was saved for me MONDAY IS MY BIRTHDAY,
I've finally broke your cool! leave my things just where they are I didn't think it would go this far makes no sense no sense at all that's why this bird
The pure lights beckon and the music calls but you're trapped inside those four walls it's not your fault that she has changed it's not her fault you'
Now it's getting colder my hands chilled to the bone I watch you breath and trace it's steps as it mingles with my own. The lake is almost frozen the
We've both been sitting here so long Turn it off, there's nothing on The television will not be revolutionized So come on baby, comb your hair And hope
And you know you shouldn't have another cigarette but nothing else makes sense, nothing else will recompense and you get your loneliness out of a magazine
It's easy to hide behind a smile, behind an ugly grace It's easy to talk behind the back, it's harder to the face It's easy to drink than to think, it
C'mon kids don't do yourself down Throw out your arms for a new sound Pretty face it don't mean a thing If you look so same as your crowd Work all day
You're pretty and you know it You're stupid and you show it If there's a soul behind your face at all I'm struggling to see it Now smile for the camera
Leaves everywhere outside your house running after you 'cos you walk too fast And we can't find a cab looks like the Northern line again Remember that
Drag the shades across the window Don?t answer any knock at the door Keep your hand on the weapon beside you Keep your eyes out for the law Don?t you
It?s only been a week or two And me, I have done nothing Though there?s so much to do Just lie here, don?t go to town It doesn?t really matter Nothing
Monkeys dressed in uniforms Thinking they own the place Threatening to break my face Cryin? 'cos they won?t let me in You can?t win with these guys I
You'll never touch the magic if you don't reach out far enough
Reasons for believing in anything Are few and far between these days And I am just a boy who can't say no Things are so much clearer in a haze And you
Finally an OK calm has fallen over me poverty and cops with guns have lost their reality hunker down hunker down and let it all wash over me switch off
Call the cops and make it loud nowhere to hide away nothing to bribe them with I've got nothing against not being proud, to me it's alright grab what
