Turning Blue Lyrics - Keep Moving - Madness

With the ease of a practiced smile 

The tears of a crocodile 

Well, shake then wash your hands 

Of the smell of foreign land 

The propaganda woman said 

It might be worse - you could be dead 

Now we've an impressive show 

Wind it up and watch it go 

Still a strange thing to me 

Is there's no place I'd rather be 

Roller coasting backwards to 

Up and down and turning blue 

No pie in the sky 

For the small man gets smaller 

But a poke in the eye 

From an unwelcome caller 

Still a strange thing to me 

Is there's no place I'd rather be 

Roller coasting backwards to 

Up and down and turning blue 

Policeman's eyes on overload 

A fractured island might explode 

A million pieces washed ashore 

From Disneyland to Warsaw 

Let's have a rehearsal run 

An underground holiday in the sun 

Take time to sit and reflect 

A white wall where the sun collects 

Still a strange thing to me 

Is there's no place I'd rather be 

Roller coasting backwards to 

Up and down and turning blue 

Still a strange thing to me 

Well, there's no place I'd rather be 

Roller coasting backwards to 

Up and down and