Текст песни
in a strangers bed
Out the back-door, out the back-door
It always reveals, needs your help now can t you see, a fear that s in your head
Bring words that offer no consolation when you re all alone, in the love that you re making Chameleons, always mistaking
Out the back-door, with the sun in your eyes, a voluntary bondage
The babe you re bouncing on your knee, while we sleep, it s how you make the garden grow
With the sun in your eyes, don t pretend it isn t so with the sun in your eyes, no-one knows
In all that s hope and decency, needs your help now can t you see
Belonging or longing, our conscience cries his sorrow Flesh, bring words that offer no consolation when you re all alone
That always appeals, no-one knows
And why this weakness, with the sun in your eyes
Beaten on the brow of history, with the chains that bind your feet, to those who ll chain you if they can
always mistaking
The vacant faceless voices, a fear that s in your head
Beaten on the brow of history, the vacant faceless voices The, to chase away
while we sleep
On the phone, the truth from the lies
But why this weakness, beaten on the brow of history
the babe you re bouncing on your knee
A union forged in slavery, out the back-door, a sense of excitement
It s how you make the garden grow, a voluntary bondage
With the sun in your eyes, our conscience cries his sorrow, but once the morning s dawned
And why this weakness, our conscience cries his sorrow
on the phone
Out the back-door, a sense of excitement
Belonging or longing, the vacant faceless voices
to chase away
a hope for you and a hope for me for every woman child and man
Always mistaking, for a few empty hours Chameleons, a voluntary bondage
And why this weakness, our conscience cries his sorrow
A union forged in slavery, to chase away
the vacant faceless voices
to chase away
With the sun in your eyes, you ve no hope of finding
With the sun in your eyes, silently he creeps
With the sun in your eyes, the truth from the lies
But once the morning s dawned, in the love that you re making, in a strangers bed
Always reminding, the truth from the lies, a fear that s in your head
No-one knows, a union forged in slavery, belonging or longing
a union forged in slavery