Bring a a tape recorderHang the coatThat is since the

wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your

your distanceThen no harm will ill windWill blowWill

will shape myself into your pocketInvisible, do what

want to see you smile againLike diamonds in the

thereThat's not meI goWhere I pleaseI walk through wallsI

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

find it hardTo drive your stupid carI find it

get home from work and you're still standingIn your

are better things to talk aboutBe constructiveBear a weapon

again, I'm in trouble with my only friendShe

are buzzing 'round my headVultures circling the deadPicking up

كنت هنا من قبللم أستطيع النظر في عينيكأنت تماما

can't take it with youDancing for your

walking outIn a force ten galeBirds thrown aroundBullets for

I'm sticking needles in, they are afflicting in your soulI'm

will stop, I will stop at nothingSay the right

Patiently walk from the side of the roomMy God, my God,

is another brand new songThis is the first time we've

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe