Your muddy wedding dress, It's the ghost of valentines park And the moon makes you An exclamation mark When hung upside down On the climbing frame A handstand on the bandstand And you're the right way round again
And we've forgotten who the hostage was
Helicopters scanning the rooftops
You're a bad influence On a good boy I accepted the invitation to the voyage Now forsenics dust for prints in my room They're reconstructing my final moments on bbc2 Tell me the stars are holes in the galaxy's ceiling Where heaven shines through evey evening Don't know where exactly this path is leading If she's distressed damsel What does that make me then?
We've forgotten who the victime is Helicopters blitz the eastern district And it's a mess More than your bloody muddy wedding dress
I'm afraid it's over They've got us surrounded And the negotiator Want the hostages out Now in come the tear gas Quick, duck for cover We have become one We've become each other.
