Just the same old world in a new dimension All pent up with a few more tensions Sleepless mouths, restless feet Waiting to enter dead end street
Too many people inhabit this stage All in confusion and all in a rage
War machines, fascist regimes Laser beams, futurist dreams The way you behave is an ignorant disgrace Want to sink my fist right into your face
Too many people inhabit this stage All in confusion and all in a rage
Spending every day resting on blades Fighting in the streets, having wars and no peace No food, no money, no babies to feed In a land of broken dreams, only tears are free
You live your lives in decadence Make us smile and then repent Walk the streets behind war paints While the sinners become the saints
Too many people inhabit this stage All in confusion and all in a rage
Spending every day resting on blades Fighting in the streets, having wars and no peace No food, no money, no babies to feed In a land of broken dreams, only tears are free
Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people inhabit this stage All in confusion and all in a rage
Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people, too many people Too many people
Toyah Willcox - vocals Peter Van hooke - drums Ian Wherry - keyboards Phil Palmer - guitar Alan Carvell - backing vocals Toyah Willcox - backing vocals Chris Neil - backing vocals
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