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where do we go from here?the words are coming out all wierd where are you now when i need you?alone on an aeroplane falling asleep against a window pane my blood will thicken.i need to wash myself again to hide all
the dirt and pain cos' i've been scared that there's nothing underneath and who are my real friends?have they
all got the bends? am i really sicking this low?my baby's got the bends we don't have any real friends.i'm just lying in a bar with a
drip feed on talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen and i wish it was the 60's and i wish i could be happy i wish that something would happen.where do we go from here?the planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear and where are you? they brought the CIA the tanks and the whole marines to blow me away to blow me sky high
i want to live and breath i want to be part of the human race