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Jo, the waiter worked for me
Serving wine in basement bars
Only madmen ever say, Got
no
time
If you're mindless please take mine
Jo, the waiter held me close
Behind the door marked gentlemen
Just for now that's all I need
Won't someone call me friend?
Long gone, I recall good times
I must confess, I cried
We burned out and the line went dead
At six o'clock, I felt so alone
I crawled inside, where else to go?
I could be dead for all you know
Everyday, I died for you
Valium boys with painted eyes
Young men need love special
I don't think, I want it at all
Long gone, I recall good times
I must confess, I cried
Me, I've retired to a back street flat
Picture eyes in a cold steel frame
The freaks arrive, broken needles and blood
What
you
on
man,
to
get
those
eyes?
It's very touching, I'm so close to me
False smiles I've rehearsed for days
Come inside, you won't know I'm wrong
Give me your heart, I'm so quickly gone
- Album:
- From Inside
- Splinter (Songs from a Broken Mind)
- Dead Moon Falling
- Dead Son Rising
- Miscellaneous
- The Pleasure Principle
- Tubeway Army
- Jagged Edge
- Crazier
- Live In London
- Big Noise Transmission
- Live At Shepherds Bush Empire
- 80s Post Punk
- Retro Electro
- Here in the Black – Live at Hollywood Forever Cemetery
- Terrestrial Channels
- The Pleasure Principle (Expanded Edition)
- Living Ornaments ‘81
- Living Ornaments ‘79
- The Skin Mechanic (Live)