Watch the early morning sun Drip like blood from the day See the crazy people run So many games to play See the blue suburban dream Under the jet plane
Draw the blinds and watch the show Heard it on the radio Saw it on the news today Heard the lonely people say There's a great big crack In the Union
She live in a house, she stupid as a mouse And she going where the lights are on She shaking obscene like a fucking machine And she's gone, gone, gone
Open up my hearts and see what's inside Take a look inside me, inside my mind And you'll see my hearts is broken too 'Cause I've seen the real you Images
She takes the blame, takes the pain but the world smiles 'Cos outside is just a taxi ride to drive away So she packs her bags, calls a cab and the world
Slipping through the city sliding train to train Sulking on the subway music in our brain She and me together in the city sound Me and Mona Lisa on
She's the face on the radio She's the body on the mornin' show And she's there shaking it out on the scene And she's the color of a magazine And she's
You've had your fun, your money's gone You're only friend is the telephone Oh duchess, now you're one of us You stay at home and light the lights They
Run with me baby let your hair down Through every station through every town Run with me baby let's take a chance From Heathrow to Hounslow from the
Graffiti women, draw pictures on the wall Graffiti slogans and situations fall Just made up people who wander through the rain Graffiti people got nothing
Have you ever been this low? The taxis take you where you wanna go Broken windows, endless television shows I haven't ever been so low I am the one,
I wake up every day But I don't want it that way I take my thoughts to the round about 'Cause me and them we like to get out Oh, what you do in your
You'll hide among the covers and wave as the aeroplanes go by There's nothing to say when you sleep all day but 'Bye bye' Your mind will find another
All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter And go shaking on the scene like killing machines And they know that when she's stacked up top She
Oh when you and I Watch the planes go by Silver in the sky Do whatever we like Oh you and me See the birds in the sea People on the streets Do whatever
Oh jumble sale mums, what are they on? Kids walk 'round like they're half asleep And they've got somebody else's clothes on Jumble sale dads boil in
Welcome unto me, my winter son We could lie on the rails And when the morning comes We'll be miles away, miles away Slipping away while the city sleeps
In the high life, I've got this feeling, now I've got this horrible feeling On the escalator they took it out on him As the ridiculous world went, oh