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Please forget the words that I just blurted out It wasn´t me, it was my strange and creeping doubt It keeps rattling my cage And there´s nothing in this world will keep it down Even though I might, even thought

I might be wrong I might be wrong I could have sworn I saw a light coming on I used to think I used to think There is no future left at all I used to think Open up, begin

I will Lay me down In a bunker Underground I won´t let this happen to my children Meet the real world coming out of your shell With white elephants Sitting ducks I will rise up Little babies eyes eyes eyes

Who´s in bunker, who´s in bunker? Women and children first Women and children first Women and children I´ll laugh until my head comes off I swallow till I burst Until I burst Until I Who´s in bunker, who´s in bunker

I do not Understand What it is I’ve done wrong Full of holes Check the pulse Blink your eyes One for yes Two for no I have no idea what I am talking about I’m trapped in this body and

I´m the first in the Irish Sea Another message I can´t read I´m on your side Nowhere to hide Trapdoors that open I spiral down You´re living in a fantasy world You´re living in a fantasy world I´m lost at

Just as you take my hand Just as you write my number down Just as the drinks arrive Just as they play your favourite song As the magic disappears No longer wound up like a spring Before you’ve had too

Can´t get the stink off He´s been hanging round for days Comes like a comet Suckered you but not your friends One day he?ll get to you And teach you how to be a holy cow You do it to

Karma police, arrest this man He talks in maths He buzzes like a fridge He´s like a detuned radio Karma police, arrest this girl Her Hitler hairdo is Making me feel ill And we have crashed her party This is

karma policiaca arresta a este hombre que habla en materia el zumba como un refrigerador el es como un radio resintonizado karma policiaca arresta a esta chica su peinado a la Hitler me hace sentir enfermo y hemos arruinado su

I slipped away I slipped on a little white lie We got heads on sticks You got ventriloquists We got heads on sticks You got ventriloquists Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed [x4] Rats and children

I want you to know He’s not coming back Look into my eyes I’m not coming back So knives out Catch the mouse Don’t look down Shove it in your mouth If you’d been a dog They would have drowned

Appliances have gone berserk I can´t look you up Treading on people?s toes Snot-nosed little fools And I can´t face the evening straight And you can´t offer me escape Houses live and houses speak If you take me there you´ll

Transport, motorways and tramlines Starting and then stopping Taking off and landing The emptiest of feelings Disappointed people clinging on to bottles And when it comes it´s so so disappointing Let down and hanging around Crushed like a bug in