Bright lights and street signs Wonderland And the cash tills pray Shooting fish you are Shot downs from the stars Bargaining with good buys Time not mine Preacher man preach Drowning men you are Drowning at the bar
Chain reaction on the razor’s edge Sugar babes and dirty fairy cakes So much sweatness Merry gentleman Overflowing (in a world full of hate) But let’s party Anyway
Spheres of gold, silver stars So familiar From year to year Hear me shoppers I can tell you Spinning wheels in motion Helping me to feel There’s a promise I can keep for you I could sell you That dream so cool
This empty blue sphere Falls through time And the faithful pay Shooting stars through space Shot down from on high Big fat hole in the sky Hurtling grace Drown out the pain So familiar So spectacular
Chain reaction o the razor’s edge Sugar babes and dirty fairy cakes So much sweatness Merry gentleman Overflowing (in a world full of hate) Land of planty (we could do with less) But let’s party Anyway
You’ve heard this before So familiar From year to year Stated mildly To say the least Empty spheres Spinning world Help us to see That great big hole inside me The stuff we’ll need The void we feel
The misguided few An unlikely crew As the night comes down Falling to save Even you