Текст песни New Model Army - Archway Towers
New Model Army - Archway Towers слова песни
Rolling up tab ends that the baby`s collectedWaiting for the number that clicks on the wall.It`s open season on the weak and the feebleTheir meagre ambitions, their impotent furyThere`s bullet proof glass in case there is troubleNo doors in the building between this side and that side.I`ve tried to wrestle some unbalanced nightmareTell myself over that I don`t really live hereBut the boys run away leaving blood on the pavementAnd a little crowd gathered to watch you pick yourself upJoining the queue at the video libraryTo watch ninety five minutes of simulated torture The conference hall rings to the standing ovationThe people in blue ties rise from the podiumCrazy with power, blinded by visionThe mass-chosen leaders for a brutalised nation