You work in the village shop Putting a poster up Dreaming of anything, dreaming of the time When you are free from all the trouble you're in In the mud
See the sun turn green From my penthouse window It's different now Because you got no shelter Alienation By experimentation Enjoy yourself This is the
Sitting in my armchair Thinking again and again and again Going round in a circle I, I can't get out Then I look around Thinking day and night and day
I've tried to understand the ways of men they taught me They've lost their values as we define a wealth Semen and blood is all I've got, investments of
I feel so extraordinary Something?s got a hold on me I get this feeling I?m in motion A sudden sense of liberty That's the way that we must pay You got
Won't you please let me go? These words lie inside they hurt me so And I'm not the kind that likes to tell you Just what I want to do I'm not the kind
Every second counts When I am with you I think you are a pig You should be in a zoo I guess I should've known I'd end up on my own Every second counts
A heaven, a gateway, a hope Just like a feeling inside, it?s no joke And though it hurts me to treat you this way Betrayed by words, I?d never heard,
Sister Ray said "I love you" Sister Ray said "I love you" Sister Ray said "I love you" Sister Ray said "I love you" Sister Ray said "I don't know why
I was standing by the ocean when I saw your face I couldn't look at you I guess you knew it but I never realized That we were through And now I'm down
Every time I think of you I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue It's no problem of mine But it's a problem I find Living a life that I can't leave
Nothing touches me, man These walls are three feet thick Wouldn't take one of them Little drills to get through it I try to make her listen When I turn
I would rather not go back to the old house I would rather not go back to the old house There's too many bad memories Too many memories there, there,
In a river, the color of lead Immerse a baby's head Wrap her up in the news of the world Dump her on a doorstep, girl This night has opened my eyes And
All the streets are crammed with things Eager to be held I know what hands are for And I'd like to help myself You ask me the time But I sense something
Every day you must say So, how do I feel about my life? Anything is hard to find When you will not open your eyes When will you accept yourself ? I am
Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well baby, better take my advice A black cat crossed your path twice The moon came out next to
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