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Bombsite Boy

Leapfrog over fences. Little time, less senses. Here by this railway cutting. Life goes quick and it goes without warning. That's how life is in my bombsite dwelling. But I don't believe you have to be an idiot. To get somewhere these days. I don't believe yo...

Bored Teenagers

We're talking into corners. Finding ways to fill the vacuum. And though our mouths are dry. We talk in hope to hit on something new. Tied to the railway track. It's one way to revive but no way to relax. We're just bored teenagers. Looking for love, Or should...

Drowning Men

Uncharted wrecks of wonder. In deepest gloom down under. The drowning men are drawing near. We're the subterranean vandals, Tying air lines around door handles. Adventures don't venture here. We're the drowning men. We're the drowned men. The mutant freaks...

Gary Gilmore's Eyes

I'm lying in a hospital, I'm pinned against the bed. A stethoscope upon my heart, A hand against my head. They're peeling off the bandages. I'm wincing in the light. The nurse is looking anxious, And she's quivering in fright... I'm looking through Ga...

Great British Mistake

The great British mistake was looking for a way out, Was getting complacent, not noticing The pulse was racing. The mistake was fighting. The change, was staying the same. It couldn't adapt so it couldn't survive, Something had to give. The people take a do...

New Church

Maybe - maybe a fool for trusting. Maybe - maybe a fool for following. The God of wisdom not of love. But I'm riding with the new church. I'm riding with the new church. Relying on the new church, And a new word. Hang on - if you hang on to faith and meeknes...

New Day Dawning

We say don't show your guns, if you don't intend to fight We say don't sleep all day, if you can't keep awake at night Don't screw it up. Don't be a hero. 'Cause we don't need them. Be a panther or a poet. Someone to light the beacon. And I wonder, is a new d...

Newboys

We're out on a limb. Should we let the newboys in? We think they can't do no harm. Let's humour them. But they need some passion inside. They take it like a cigarette. They feel it when it breaks their minds. In their lungs and in their chests. No regrets. Th...

No Time To Be 21

Life's short, don't make a mess of it. To the ends of the earth, you'll look for a sense in it. No chances, no plans. I'll smash the windows of my box. I'll be a madman. It's no time to be 21, To be anyone. Hold back, see what you miss of it. Out of the shado...

On The Roof

Blank-faced, Was this what our elders taught? Dim the lights and live like story book. I can't focus for the pinball. I'm all shook up and I think I see it all. But I know that it ain't that simple. I got loose. Up on the roof. Waiting for you. Two-faced, Wa...

On Wheels

What's left in the wheelchair? Who bothers what's in there? Who worries what life's like on wheels? No body to speak of. No willpower, voice, love. Who intends to steer us? On wheels. I'm some new kind of great explorer. I sink the lowest, I go further. I'm...

One Chord Wonders

I wonder what we'll play for you tonight. Something heavy or something light. Something to set your soul alight. I wonder how we'll answer when you say. "We don't like you - go away" "Come back when you've learned to play" I wonder what we'll do when things g...

Quickstep

I knew my youth couldn't last forever. I knew some chords so I got the band together. Sick of sleeping and beating up my mother. Forget those luxuries, I've got myself another buzz. Now you don't see me, now you do. Pretty soon now you're going to see what pu...

Safety In Numbers

What are you going to do with your new ways? What are you going to do with your new wave? Maybe it's that you no longer care. Now you're so great. You've just got to stand there. Or were you never even bothered anyway, About the new wave. What about the new w...

We Who Wait

Who wait in the cafe and magazine. Who wait for morning or fag machine. Who leave it all unfinalised, And undecided... We who wait. Who wait in the bus queue and prison cell. Who wait for illness to take its toll. Who wait for God knows what. Sometimes it's n...