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- Bombers Lyrics
Album: The Pleasure Principle Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall I see a policeman crying in the back seat of a dying ford Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars who are far too old And no-one ever told me that I could be so cold Bombers flight at zero Feet, feet Bombers flight at zero I see an old man knocked to the ground and beaten by the vicar's wife And no-one stops to help they're far too busy tring to save their own lives A tiny girl screams for mother and wanders out into the street I saw her go down underneath a thousand people's running feet Bombers flight at zero Feet, feet Bombers flight at zero All the junkies pulling needles from their arms and hope it lasts the night All the soldiers curse the day they joined the army and prepare to fight In silent bars, in silent rooms, in silent cars, you hide where you can And me I know just where you are, you see, I'm a bomber man Bombers flight at zero Feet, feet Bombers flight at zero
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