In the car park In the lamplight Go for a...
Terrorism You're writing your diary in innocents' blood You're vain...
Mother's in the kitchen steaming up the window panes Smell...
Thanks for christmas, Thank you for the love and happiness...
Pubs and clubs and opening hours Was all he knew...
[transcribed by naoyuki isogai] Quicksilver, headed out for the creed...
I'm like a spinning top Going round and around Well...
Smalltown, snoring under blankets Woken by the clank It's just...
Climb up here beside me We can ride and find...
Then she appeared, apple venus on a half open shell...