歌词
Who are these people
I'm in black treacle
Cue sliding violin
Cue sliding violin
In sympathy
But I'm not running
In sympathy
But I'm not running
Who are these people
Who are these people
Who are these people
I'm in black treacle
Cue sliding violin
Cue sliding violin
A fortune teller
Sea bird feather
Enough of broken glass
Enough so I can eat
In sympathy yeah
But I'm not running
In sympathy yeah
Sympathy
Sympathy