Trust
no one is the watchword that we live with
Paranoia rife you watch them
walk by
Painted with rain the city
streets are a canvas
Expecting a vision or fact to
fall from the sky
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CHORUS
And every day is the last day
They’ll walk through the
mist in the night and they’ll take you away
You see the signs in the eyes
of the strangers you’ve never met
Believe that it’s coming –
you’re gonna be Flying
Saucerised, mesmerised, hypnotised, the truth is out there
Saucerised,
mesmerised,
hypnotized
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Talk of millennium fire from
the sky was entrancing
You were surprised when the
world didn’t end in July
Intergalactic society meetings
have ended
The prophet you paid
couldn’t look you in the eye
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And as your reason seeps from
every pore it all makes sense
Don’t need your medication
anymore, you are the one
That they will worship with no
exception or caveat
In your Starship forged from
furniture
As you launch yourself from
the nearest block of flats
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Muldur and Scully have traded
their badges for talk shows
But you kept the faith, you
were sure it was true all the time
The cigarette smoking man’s
doing adverts for Marlborough
The doomsday bell in your head
has started to chime