Lyrics

Oh, you will see them again But you never left your home town When you had the chance And I don't, I don't have your brain muscle So I wrote it out in pencil The marks can't be erased Erased, erased So we'll move in to the city I'll send you open letters For your open mind to read Living in [?] Inviting [?] with me And only you and me can see Oh but you, you speak from all the towers Not living within [?] But call me when your sleeping on my I won't call for you Taking power from Middle England When you're stating where you're living Do you think if you applaud them that they will not come for you And if you think that something written down Has no bearing on the real world Then speak to those who did go and find out That paper guns make people disappear Then if you think that something real is down But I heard that never would hurt a thing Then speak to those who did go and find out That printed paper can be so threatening Then if you think that something written down Has no bearing of the real world Then speak to those who did go and find out That paper guns make people disappear