"Shot In The Light"
All songs copyright control. Mother Records (p)+(c) 1989-1999.
Feather the angels, father the
orphans
Figure the headstone, after the afters
And there's a place where you can go
I'm connected to your life support machine
When I come over
Suddenly nowhere
When I come over
Motor is running, tunnel is turning
Nothing will happen, over-reaction
And when you engine's over-run
I'm connected to your life support machine
When I come over
Suddenly nowhere
When I come over
When I come over
Suddenly nowhere
When I come over
I'm connected to your life support
machine
And I'm connected to your life support machine
And I'm connected to your life support machine
I'd say he's innocent, working for
the government
I'd say he's innocent, oooh
I'd say he knows the score
He won't like it anymore
I'd say he knows the score, oooh
Well everything is relative, is this
the way you wanna live?
Well everything is relative, oooh
And I love you to tears, but you live
on your own
Dear you're doing it for years and you're innocent
I'll be the referee, I think we need
some therapy
I'll be the referee, oooh
And I'll be the innocent, yeah you'll
be in your element
'Cause I'll be the innocent, oooh
And I love you to tears, but you live
on your own
Dear you're doing it for years and your innocent life
Your innocent life, oooh oooh woooh
I'd say we're innocent, looking at
the government
I'd say we're innocent, oooh
And I love you to tears, but you live
on your own
Dear you're doing it for years and your innocent life
And I love you to tears, and your innocent life
Your innocent life, oooh oooh woooh
These days such a lot of time spent
Rolling through the door
Lucy's on the phone
Don't ask if she can come
These days Lucy's on the front page
Spaces in her mind
She burns me in her ruining
Happens all the time
She threw it all away
On heaven for a day
Something isn't right
Do you think about your type
These days Lucy has a new face
She's talking to herself
She thinks she's someone else
Well maybe she needs help
She threw it all away
On heaven for a day
Colour in your life
It happens all the time
The voices in her head
Are something that she said
Many years ago
I've seen her face before
As she walks through the door
Nobody will know
She threw it all away
On heaven for a day
Something isn't right
You see I'm not your type
We got such a lot of.., we got such a
lot of..
We got such a lot of.., we got such a lot of..
I'll be the last, I'll be the best
son
I'll be the last one around
So hold up your weapons and shine up the engines
They'll soon put me into the ground
I seem very old now but why should it
matter
The windows will shatter and go
And how did it happen were you ever happy
Dragging your past through the door
That's right will someone come over
'Cause this time I'm gonna be older I know
That's why you better come over
The chrome and the leather
The copper and metal
The code is whether you know
So why don't you tell me
But don't get too friendly
'Cause soon or later you'll go
That's right will someone come over
'Cause this time we're gonna be older I know
That's why you better come over, oooh
That's right will someone come over,
oooh
I'll be the last one, I'll be the
last one
You're half way up the wall
And your friends are in the hall
I can't help you, I can't help you at all
Your sleep it never comes
And your work is never done
You know I can't help you with that you do ok
You don't know when to choose
And it suits you when you lose
Oh and you're close now but somehow away
It's an emergency, woo ooh
What do I have to be anyway
What do I have to say, woo ooh
I live in yesterday
I have a tendency for an emergency
I can't make you see this emergency
I don't know what to say
And you're losing every day
I can't help you 'til you find your way, okay
I can't help you, I can't help you
I can't help you, I can't help you
I can't help you, I can't help you
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