Lyrics

Reaching out my hand I slipped my fingers 'round Our most expensive fruits Of some yellow colour Reaching out my hand I softly stroke the boy's face In memory of darkness Reaching out my hand At the bossman's door I turn the handle Reaching out my hand I touched the money Reaching out my hand I took the money Reaching out my hand I felt the cold zip And the rough cloth of his trousers And the pigskin leather wallet Was fat in my fingers Stuffed with his papers Stuffed with his money Slipped to the floor Fell out from my feet Fell down by my feet It was out of control Out of control Reaching out my hand I saw the handcuffs Reaching out my hand I felt the handcuffs It's alright, ladies, it's only a reality attack It's alright, ladies, you'll get your sanity back Reality attack Reality attack Reality attack Reality attack Reaching down my hand I slipped my fingers 'round A strange, repulsive fruit Of some rare, blue colour Reaching down my hand The baby spun from my grasp And lept into the night sky Reaching out my hand At the supermarket Nights-mare of ugliness I am alone I cry for mercy Reaching out my hand I cry for mercy Reaching out my hand At the impossible dream Of the merchants of knives Purveyors of furniture Dealers of dust Displayers of lies Dealers in death Polluters of flesh Packagers of packets Takers of tickets Fillers of shelves From the shelf I choose I choose Reaching out my hand I take the poison Reaching out my hand I take the poison It's alright, ladies, it's only a reality attack It's alright, ladies, you'll get your sanity back Reality attack Reality attack Reality Attack reality Attack reality Attack! I am alone Attack! I am alone Attack! I am alone Attack! I am alone