@migu music@

Feeling strange and unsure

In the place where I'm standing

Feeling stained and impure

And I'm frightened of landing

Tie a flag on my head

Take a walk on a moonbeam

Just forget what she said

She doesn't know what she means

Five fingers and four divisions

That was all I ever counted

Love provided with all provisions

That was all I ever wanted

No escape from the truth

No return from the deep

Just a failure in faith

And a hunch in a heap

Stop the light coming in

Tell the day not to break

Let the night draw me in

And the walls not to shake

Call out the fire engines

Let's go down in a blaze of glory

Turn all the hosepipes on and

Bring in the hanging jury

Hang 'em high

We're cleaning the city now...