Still drinking on the corner. Just don't say I didn't warn ya. Always nagging big brother. He's only looking out for ya. . Tony... the pony. Tony the pony.
Tomorrow. Will it really come?. And if it does come. Will I still be human?. . All I ask of you is one thing that you never do. Would you put your arms around me?.
I live a life. I feel the pain. To sing this song. To tell the tale. I wish I never even heard the song. I see the world. It makes me puke. But then I look at you and know.
Tomorrow. Will it really come?. And if it does come. Will I still be human?. . All I ask of you is one thing that you never do. Would you put your arms around me?.
Road blocks and fire. Barb wire upon barb wire. This is not your country. . Armoured cars, corrugated scars. Grafitti scrawls:. "This is not your country".
There is a place. For me and my friends. . And when we go. We all will go. I'm never alone. . There is a place. With a bit more time. And a few more. Gentler words.
Now, there. There speaks a true friend. There speaks a friend for life. . You told me all the things. That you think are wrong with me. I just wish you'd stayed around and helped me put them right.
The youngest was the most loved. The youngest was the shielded. We kept him from the world's glare. And he turned into a killer. . Retroussé nose. Turned up and mischievous.
Take me out tonight. Where theres music and theres people. And theyre young and alive. Driving in your car. I never never want to go home. Because I havent got one.
You must be wondering how. The boy next door turned out. Have a care, but don't stare. Because he's still there. Lamenting policewomen, policemen. Silly women, taxmen, uniformed whores.
There's too many people. Planning your downfall. When your spirit's on trial. These nights can be frightening. Sleep transports sadness. To some other mid-brain.
When I'm dead. It will be read. "Here Lies The Public Image". 5 percent human being. And 95 image. . What you see is what you get. And what you get may well be worth seeing.
Ordinary boys,. Happy knowing nothing. Happy being no-one but themselves. Ordinary girls,. Supermarket clothes. Who think it's very clever to be cruel to you.
You fight with your right hand. And caress with your left hand. Everyone I know is sick to death of you. . With a tear that's a mile wide. In the kite that you're flying.
Reflecting from my deathbed. I'm balancing life's riches. against the ditches. and the flat gray years in-between. all I can see are the never-laid. that's the never played symphonies.
David, the wind blows. The wind blows. Bits of your life away. Your friends all say. Where is our boy?. Ah, we've lost our boy. But they should know. Where you've gone.
The more you ignore me. The closer I get. You're wasting your time. The more you ignore me. The closer I get. You're wasting your time. . I will be. In the bar.
The more you ignore me. The closer I get. You're wasting your time. The more you ignore me. The closer I get. You're wasting your time. . I will be. In the bar.
A world war. Was announced. Days ago. But they didn't know. The lazy sunbathers. The lazy sunbathers. The sun burns through. To the planet's core. And it isn't enough.
I just wanna say. I haven't been away. I'm still right here. Where I always was. So one day, if you're bored. By all means call. Because you can do. (But only if you want to).