the words start slurring and you can't find the door So give me coffee and TV, history I've seen so much, I'm going blind and I'm brain dead virtually
Stepping out to where the people sing (Woohoo) And the people sing (Woohoo) And the times are good (Woohoo) And the people sing (Woohoo) And the times
, and the rails, and the tracks and the tacks, and the black and the bats, and the shrivelled shrill lights trip and laugh over the weeds and the blossoms, and throats open shut and
became our island and it was just you and I Our troubles would slip away when we said Stop what you're doing and love me now I'm making my move come on and
