Guest
Lonely boy surveying the afternoon People drifting cross the surface of the twilight day There’s a little yellow man, standing by the railway station Painting portraits on the brickwalls of Billie Holloway Lovely lady smile Dance, my dear, I’m only operating on Lassie come home This was authentic you he spoke This was authentic you, who blew, who blew me cold He had no chance to realize It hit him straight between the eyes So I’ve been told In the park, she’s giving out some photographs On which she’s giving out some photos of what she hands around They videoed a ghost tonight, she said before I turned it out (ghost tonight) It rode an orange paper bike, and left without a sound Keep on riding, sir Open up the door and shout it out Lassie come home, come home This was authentic you, she spoke This was authentic you, who blew, who blew me cold She had no chance to realize It hit him straight between the eyes So I’ve been told Lonely girl dancing in the music hall Lightning struck her silver starship and turned it into stone And now she’s falling all the time into that void beyond her grey eyes Somewhere a telephone is ringing, but nobody’s at home Hello junkie-sweetheart, listen now This is your captain calling Your captain is dead Keep on riding, sir, open up the door And shout it out Lassie come home, home Keep on riding, sir, open up the door And shout it out, shout it out, shout it out, shout it out Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Oooh, Lassie come home Lassie come home, Lassie come home Lassie come home
