I am the one
to which you'll go
You are the one
from which I'll run
Fading to grey
the wanton pray
<Interlude>
You'll find shelter
I'll find none
I'll leave
you pointless life undone
Breathing your days
my anguish stays
Fate of my laughter
the loss of your sight
Hating the vicious lies
I will revel insane
I see your face
I've seen your face
I turn and run
you'll have no place
<Interlude>
Time is the father
in my corrupt mind
Pain, echoes
in the silent sky
Remember life now?
Do you remember life now?
cked down
and they put you first in line
And so you finally ask yourself
just how big you are
and take your place in a wiser
world of bigger motor cars
<Intelrude>
So Where the hell was Biggles
when you needed him
last Saturday
And where were all the sportsmen
who always pulled you though
They're all resting down
in Cornwall
writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual
See there! A man born