Somewhere there's a place where you can go. Someplace you can lay your heavy head down. Everybody needs somewhere to go. We don't get high to get a come down.
(Do the rudebox. Shake your rudebox. Do the rudebox. Shake your rudebox. Do the rudebox. Shake your rudebox. Do the rudebox. Shake your rudebox). . OK then, back to basics.
Bah-Um. Bah-Um. Bah-Um. Bah-Um. Bah-Um. . Sun Is Shining. So Why Am I Feeling The Cold?. Bah-Um. Bah-Um. . Not Surprising. Something Has Fallen From The Fold.
Can you hear me?. . In your face. There's nowt left. They have defaced. The marks you left. Upon the wall. . The writings now not there at all. Can you stand what you stood for.