Standing in the corner By the open door You ain’t got nothing more Trying to discover A bit more space You find you don’t remember the place.
Chorus
How do you feel, You radical? How do you feel? Are you sincere? How do you feel, You tragical? Is your tragedy real?
2.
Living in the city Waiting (standing) in the queues You think you’d better lose. Trying to get over This everyday rush The only thing you here is ‘hush’
Bridge
In this life You’ve got something to find You’ve got something to lose, You’re waiting for news.