(music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth & john helmer) See those people there? They look after...
Hiding faces turning pages Still they read and read Double deckers full of smokers Look...
She was a wall street celebrity With upward mobility Walked and talked like a man...
Took a high from a low Took my icy freeze and thawed the cold An...
These are the darkest clouds To have surrounded me Now I find my self alone...
You've got red shoes, and the sports car You think...
My skin creeps I'd like to sleep World get up...
No android dreamt of victoria or tube station allergens Just...
Everybody's talking 'bout a new beginning A new place to...
It's cold outside And the paints peeling off of my...
Turn your head off, turn the nusic up Dont't let...
Ice cold, heart stone You want fresh meat, but i...
Picture me, on a postcard Picture me, on a magazine...
On heavenly sunday as he touches your insides He said...
Kowloon gardens, was some where a short cut through 'til...