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Latin and Greek Lyrics

Provided this letter can reach you on time
It gives me a chance to redress the crime
Cause things aren't as clear as I thought they would be
And I suppose that I blew out my chance to be free
So wipe off your make-up and screw up the myth
And walk hand in hand to the edge of the cliff
Have you got a gas mask to face the crowd with
To try and suss out a brand new way to live
Now I'm not very tall and my hands they are sore
My body is thin and my head's in a roar
But I think that the violence begins to make sense
Cause we're bored with the feel of the weight of the fence
If I conduct myself with precision and grace
Do I stand half a chance of leaving this place
Pretend to be jolly, forget about hate
How far is the goal, how long must I wait

Cause I scream in the night at the slightest excuse
My mind ain't unhinged, it's just pretty d***ed loose
Shaking hands as I wake to the muddle again
But there's some who are worse off so why complain
My expense account contacts me three times a week
In a curious mixture of Latin and Greek
There's a shop on the corner in which we all pose
There's a life that we live in in which we all doze
Don't talk very loud there's a maniac inside
Hits out of self-defence, hits out of pride
In the room when the conversation gets tense
Shall we drift to the ceiling to try and make sense
In the street when the feeling is never at ease
We can touch passers-by and give them the disease
So drop me a letter, please write me a line
Cause I need something concrete in which to unwind
If I sit here much longer I think I'll implode
I wonder if screams will be heard down the road
But I am just insecure, nervous, scared
Need someone to help us, need people to care
Isolations ain't fun, but it gets pretty real
How to put across all the things that I feel

Shall I take a few drugs, as I feel like a kick
Can I smash up the room, should I make myself sick
It's a laugh, got to grin, what a nutter they say
It's just part of the act though, he's really OK
And my secretary's phoning me three times a week
And she always is speaking in Latin and Greek
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