When every smile is an infection and a word is in your vein if you're blasted with illusions from narcosis of the brain will you try to smash the windows or vanish in disgrace to start living in the future like the silver man in space
Well 'relax' she said and tell me tomorrow lives today if it's too hot in December it's fatal in May
When there is no-one taking notice all the virtue starts to fade with a wild and vicious rumour "the mistake's already made" if in heaven there's no reason who on earth can reason find we are living in the past when all our pioneers are blind
Well 'relax' she said and tell me tomorrow lives today if it's too hot in December it's fatal in May
So will you let your pulse surrender to their crazy little game when you meet the tear town lepers you will know them all by name when you dance the tear town shuffle lining up with all your friends join the innocent and guilty floating face down in the Thames
Well 'relax' she said and tell me tomorrow lives today if it's too hot in December it's fatal in May...