Come the weekend And we’ll be long gone baby Just like the old days Letting the world flow through me
Just a parasite in the line I'm smoking, killing the time How long’s a piece of twine What use is sympathy From here you can almost see the sea
If you would hold still Could make a clean incision We could sit back And watch the demolition
Little puppy dog in a box Somebody’s picking the locks Must want the darn from the socks Here comes the cavalry From here you can almost see the sea
Just another fool in a line
I dream of high clouds Flushed with the light of daybreak I'm gonna dive in To a water so cold it makes your bones ache
Fingers, knees and knuckles scraped All of the rubbish heaped A piece of cardboard taped Up where the bedroom window pane used to be From here you can almost From here you can almost see the sea
Just another fool in a line Just another fool in a line
I saw a film once Where all the airholes froze up A killer whale swam Under the blue ice 'til her heart stopped