Are you such a dreamerTo put the world to rightsI'll stay home foreverWhere two and two always makes up fiveI'll lay down the tracksSandbag and hideJanuary has April's showersAnd two and two always makes up five It's the devil's way nowThere is no way outYou can scream and you can shoutIt is too late now Because...You have not been! Payin' attentionPayin' attentionPayin' attentionPayin' attentionYou have not been paying attention Payin' attentionPayin' attentionPayin' attentionYou have not been paying attention Payin' attentionPayin' attentionPayin' attentionYou have not been paying attention Payin' attentionPayin' attentionPayin' attention oohh I try to sing alongBut the music's all wrongCause I'm notCause I'm notI swat 'em like fliesBut like flies the buggersKeep coming backAnd notBut I'm notAll hail to the thiefAll hail to the thiefBut I'm notBut I'm notBut I'm notBut I'm notDon't question my authority or put me in a boxCause I'm notCause I'm notOh go and tell the kingThat the sky is falling inBut it's notBut it's notBut it's notMaybe notMaybe not

Sit down, stand upSit down, stand up Walk into the jaws of hell (sit down)Walk into the jaws of hell (stand up) Anytime (sit down) Anytime (stand up)Sit down, stand upSit down, stand upWe can wipe you out anytime (sit down, stand up)We can wipe you out (sit down, stand up)Anytime (sit down)AnytimeStand up (the rain drops the rain drops)Sit down (the rain drops the rain drops)OhThe rain drops (x47)

I sailed the moonI spoke too soonAnd how much did it cost?I was dropped fromMoonbeamsAnd sailed on shooting stars Maybe you'llBe presidentBut know right from wrongOr in the floodYou'll build an Ark And sail us to the moonSail us to the moonSail us to the moonSail us to the moon

Something for the rag and bone man"Over my dead body"Something big is gonna happen"Over my dead body" Someone's son or someone's daughter"Over my dead body"This is how I end up getting sucked in"Over my dead body" I'm gonna go to sleepLet this wash all over me We don't wanna wake monster taking over"Tiptoe round tie him down"We don't want the loonies taking over"Tiptoe round tie them down" May pretty horsesCome to youAs you sleepI'm gonna go to sleepLet this washAll over me

We're rotten fruitWe're damaged goodsWhat the hell we've got nothing more to loseOne gust and we will probably crumbleWe're backdrifters This far but no furtherI'm hanging off a branchI'm teetering on the brinkOh! honey sweetSo full of sleepI'm backsliding You fell into our armsYou fell into our armsWe tried hard but there was nothing we could doNothing we could do All evidence has been buriedAll tapes have been erasedBut your footsteps give you awaySo you're backtracking Ah ah ahYou fell into our armsYou fell into our armsWe tried hard but there was nothing we could doNothing we could doYou fell into our, ahYou fell into a We're rotten fruitWe're damaged goodsWhat the hell, we've got nothing more to loseOne gust and we will probably crumbleWe're backdrifters

There's a gap in betweenThere's a gap where we meetWhere I end and you begin And I'm sorry for usThe dinosaurs roam the earthThe sky turns greenWhere I end and you begin I am up in the cloudsI am up in the cloudsAnd I can't and I can't come down I can watch but not take partWhere I end and where you startWhere you, you left me aloneYou left me alone X will now mark the placeLike the parting of the wavesLike a house falling into the seaInto the sea I will eat you all aliveI will eat you all aliveI will eat you all aliveI will eat you all alive There'll be no more liesThere'll be no more liesThere'll be no more liesThere'll be no more lies I will eat you all aliveI will eat you all aliveI will eat you all aliveI will eat you all alive And there'll be no more liesThere'll be no more liesThere'll be no more liesThere'll be no more lies I will eat you all aliveI will eat you all aliveI will eat you all aliveI will eat you all alive

Are you hungry?Are you sick?Are you begging for a break?Are you sweet?Are you fresh?Are you strung up by the wrists?(Fois-gros style)We want the young blood.Are you fracturing?Are you torn at the seams?Would you do anything?Flea-bitten? Motheaten?We suck young blood. Won't let the creeping ivyWon't let the nervous bury meOur veins are thinOur rivers poisoned We want the sweet meats.We want the young blood.We suck young blood.We want the young blood.

Genie let out of the bottleIt is now the witching hourGenie let out of the bottleIt is now the witching hourMurderers, you're murderersWe are not the same as youGenie let out of the bottleFunny how, funny howWhen the walls bend, when the walls bendWith your breathing, with your breathingWhen the walls bend, when the walls bendWith your breathing, with your breathingWith your breathingThey will suck you down to the other side x4To the shadows blue and red, shadows blue and redYour alarm bells, your alarm bellsShadows blue and red, shadows blue and redYour alarm bells, your alarm bellsThey should be ringing x12This is the gloamingShadows blue and redShadows blue and redYour alarm bellsYour alarm bellsShadows blue and redShadows blue and redWe're alarmingWe're alarmingAnd the walls bend, and the walls bendWith your breathing, with your breathingAnd the walls bend, and the walls bendWhat is he doin‘? what is he doin‘?This is the gloaming x4This is the

In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape.Broken branches trip me as I speak.Just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean its there.Just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean its there. There's always a sirenSinging you to shipwreck(Don't reach out, don't reach outDon't reach out, don't reach out)Steer away from these rocksWe'd be a walking disaster(Don't reach out, don't reach outDon't reach out, don't reach out)Just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean it's there.(There's someone on your shoulder)(There's someone on your shoulder)Just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean it's there.(There's someone on your shoulder)(There's someone on your shoulder)There there! Why so green and lonely?And lonelyAnd lonely Heaven sent you to meTo meTo me We are accidentsWaiting waiting to happen. We are accidentsWaiting waiting to happen

I willLay me downIn a bunkerUndergroundI won't let this happen to my childrenMeet the real world coming out of your shellWith white elephantsSitting ducksI willRise upLittle babies eyes eyes eyes eyesLittle babies eyes eyes eyes eyesLittle babies eyes eyes eyes eyesLittle babies eyes eyes eyes