Centrefolds with all the reactions / Certain pose and dull satisfaction Greener pastures and a hidden connection And we, we already knew them Saturdays and all that they bring us Seventh day and no sign of a lifeline Drag me out, of here and pull me into the limelight Dear God, give me your hand, give me lifeline Show me the lights / Show me city lights It is where I need to be / To forget all I’ve remembered Take care, that’s was she told me That’s what she told me when I left her this morning I’m analytical - pencil to paper / Take care, take care / Sit down and pick up the telephone / Or Smile and listen to the dial tone Oh it’s always been something better / I’ve always been better on my own Well I’m not coming home, tonight /I’m not coming home