I saw the man at J.F.K. He took your ticket yesterday In the humdrum I ride tandem with a random Things don't run the way I planned them In the humdrum
Hey, I'm feeling so dirty, you're looking so clean All you can give is a spin in your washing machine I fly off to Rome to my prima bella She leaves me
"Hey Mac, see you down the Dolce Vita! "Get back, we don't have time 'Cos I hear we're sending off the heroes When the yera goes, [they're] out of the
When the night shows the signals grow on radios All the strange things they come and go, as early warnings Stranded starfish have no place to hide still
Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something to observe Came
already in a mess I guess they're waiting for the big one. Wonder why I'm cold. How did I get this far? Had no money, had no car I pray the snow goes
We're character actors from the Tower of Babel Bewildered, burned out hardly able To sit astride the high wire cable It's hard to balance, a little unstable
Caught in the chaos in the market square I don't know what, I don't know why, but something's wrong down there Their bodies twistin' and turnin' in a
: Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something to observe
: Caught in the chaos in the market square I don't know what, I don't know why, but something's wrong down there Their bodies twistin' and turnin' in
: Hey, I'm feeling so dirty, you're looking so clean All you can give is a spin in your washing machine I fly off to Rome to my prima bella She leaves
: Excuse me You're wearing out my joie de vie Grabbing those good years again I want to be alone Excuse me I'm not the man I used to be Someone else
: "Hey Mac, see you down the Dolce Vita! "Get back, we don't have time 'Cos I hear we're sending off the heroes When the yera goes, (they're) out of
: We're character actors from the Tower of Babel Bewildered, burned out hardly able To sit astride the high wire cable It's hard to balance, a little
: I saw the man at J.F.K. He took your ticket yesterday In the humdrum I ride tandem with a random Things don't run the way I planned them In the humdrum
: When the night shows the signals grow on radios All the strange things they come and go, as early warnings Stranded starfish have no place to hide
"Hey Mac, see you down the Dolce Vita! "Get back, we don't have time 'Cos I hear we're sending off the heroes When the yera goes, (they're) out of the