歌词
Watch the light diffuse
And turn your back on home.
And you reflect on how
You did it on your own.
Drift on the evening smog,
It's cracked, the ceiling's old
You hide a smile behind
Fifty fingers
Now you're looking for compromise
And everyone's hypnotized
Model spectators on
Ball games you devised
And there's nothing left
But glass and stone
Spare me some change
Buy me a new catch phrase.
It's time to change your number
On your telephone
Ask the questions that
You're told should die alone
Drift on the evening smog
It's cracked, the ceilings old
You hide your smile behind
Fifty fingers
Now you're looking for compromise
And everyone's hypnotized
Model spectators on
Ball games you devised
And there's nothing left
But glass and stone
Spare me some change
Buy me a new catch phrase.
Looking for compromise
And everyone's hypnotized
Model spectators on
Ball games you devised
And there's nothing left
But glass and stone
Spare me some change
Buy me a new catch phrase.
Looking for compromise
And everyone's hynotized.
Looking for compromise
And everyone's hypnotized.
Looking for compromise
And everyone's hypnotized.
Looking for compromise
And everyone's hyp.