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His eyes are dry, his skin's like nicotine
In lines that stretch to spell where youth has been
This epitaph in smoke has wreathed the door
You sense how much this air's been breathed before
Something isn't happening here
Something isn't happening here, it isn't like it should have been
The Bible belt they tighten one more hole
And crush the spirit so the save the soul
While those out on rafts without a single oar
Watched as the new wave crashed against the shore
Oh, but you don't have to ask who? or wherefore? or why, ma?
'Cos that's what it's there for and this might be Weimar
Don't give up the ghost when you give up your thanks
'Cos they send in the clowns before they send in the tanks
Something isn't happening here, oh no
Something isn't happening here, oh no
His eyes are dry, his skin's like nicotine
In lines that stretch to spell where youth has been
And this tear came from sitting on the fence
Snagged upon the pattern of events
- Álbum:
- Ocean Head
- Radio Africa
- Nomzamo
- Mick and Caroline
- Swimming Against the Stream
- Nothing Like Velvet
- Modern Times
- Alane: The Sound of Africa (Veronica Goes Africa)
- Echoes of Darkness, Volume 1
- Hits 4
- Jamaica Connection
- Blue Moon
- 60 Zinderende Zomerhits
- 100 Zinderende Zomerhits 2006
- Drive Time
- The Greatest Songs of the 80s
- 100 Hits: 80s
- Sound of Africa
- Cutting Edge 80s
- Pure... Alternative 80s