: Look up, open the clouds Here comes the bombshell On the way home? And now we want the coal? Confusing times Cry murder, cry what you like Just let
: Oh they hide it in their beds, they grow it in their sheds They serve it up in cups from overseas In the gardens in the trees And if we?re kicking
: You can't trust that sound, You're sleeping in all the time, You'll see me on the screen, Through all the other soul's dark walls, With the sun.
: Even though the lights have changed I?m caught up in an endless loop Driving for ten hours and then ending up in the same place! Can you hear a rumble
: On the fire escape We stopped and we looked down Through the broken glass, on the sirens on the spies When you?re still midway It?s not too late to
: They stayed put in their houses Or moved to higher grounds There are ghosts by the reservoir No one wants them round any more They?ve put a spell For
: Wait here for the flag to fall And follow me to the edge of town Your family?s seen you on your bike All they say is it?s such a waste of time Stay
: You?ve been packing your bags for the tenth time You?ve been up on the roof again And you?re biding your time but it?s all right they?re coming any
: If it is growing If it is clawing And wants to get out Then let it come out Your memory?s failing Your eyes are like rocks And I can see you on the
: I was living in a devil town I didn't know it was a devil town Oh lord it really brings me down about the devil town All my friends were vampires
: Its all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause. By slight of the hand you will turn them into dust. A face to face you will lead them by the fall
: They swallowed it whole, they went for the gold, for the gold We fall for the same lies we all have the same shoes to fit The preachers and books
: In the trunk of your car, You don't have to know I think... You don't have to know I think... You don't have to know who you are, Or where you're going
: We live by the lake, Where the road ends. Where the foreign souls Find a place to bask. Where they don't speak; Where they know the time. Oh, we've
: What?s the point in building a house here The nearest light is five miles away The woods are still in control What?s the point in sending your thoughts
