Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall
I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford
Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars
Who are far too old
And no-one ever told me
That I could be so cold
Bombers fight at zero feet
Bombers fight at zero
I see an old man knocked to the ground
And beaten by the vicar's wife
No-one stops to help they're far too busy
where
wanders
waiters
underneath
trying
their
street
stops
soldiers
stars
running
prepare
dying
curse
crying
bedrooms
scream
junkies
lives
thousand
screams
fight
backseat
sirens
ground
silent
pulling
beaten
bombers
could
bomber
rooms
going
joined
mother
knocked
lasts
policeman
hotel
leave
needles
night
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