On the high rise estate Whats at the back of your mind On a three day debate on a high rise estate Whats at the back of your mind Two icy cold hand conducting the way It's the eskimo blood in my veins Amid concrete and clay and general decay Nature must still find a way So ignore all the codes of the day Let your juvinille impulses sway This way and that way and this way and that way God, how sex implores you To let yourself lose yourself Stretch out and wait stretch out and wait Let your puny body lie down lie down As we lie you say Will the world in in the nighttime I really don't know Or will the world end in the daytime I really don't know Or is there any point ever having children No I don't know What I do know Is we're here and it's now So stretch out and wait There is no debate no debate no debate How can you conciously contemplate When there's no debate Stretch out and wait...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
