Where do we go from here?
The words are coming out all weird
Where are you now, when I need you
Fall asleep on against the window pane
My blood will thicken
Alone on an aeroplane
I need to wash myself again to hide all the dirt and pain
'Cause I'd be scared that there's nothing underneath
But who are my real friends?
Have they all got the bends?
Am I really sinking this low?
My baby's got the bends, oh no
We don't have any real friends, no, no, no
Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on
Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen
I wish it was the sixties, I wish I could be happy
I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen
Where do we go from here?
And where are you?
My baby's got the bends
The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear
They brought in the CIA, the tanks and the whole marines
To blow me away, to blow me sky high
We don't have any real friends
Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on
I wish it was the sixties, I wish I could be happy
Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen
I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen
I wanna be part of the human race
I wanna live, breathe
I wanna be part of the human race, race, race, race
I wanna live, breathe
The words are coming out all weird
Where do we go from here?
Where are you now when I need you? Possibly the best song on the album! (alongside Just and Street Spirit.
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