madness - perfect place lyrics
recession – a perfect fit,
makes no difference where he sits,
not since they cut the ties,
put some sadness in his eye.
promises – come and go,
soak the sun in drifts of snow,
a qualified b-tt-collector,
working for the private sector.
he’s seen them go,
without a trace,
this could be it,
the perfect place.
they took the plans from up my sleeve,
by an architect, on new years eve,
there it goes, a new bronze tower,
washed away with an april shower.
he’s seen them go,
without a trace,
this could be it,
the perfect place.
but, when you’ve gone,
i’m still here, the only one,
my eyes and my ears,
will be here ’til i’m gone;
and it’s still the perfect place,
to rest a tired and weary face,
and it’s still the perfect place,
to lose your soul with a trace.
a lived-in face, with a root,
of matted hair, a smiling tooth,
a dirty hand, a pixies nose,
scratches underneath his clothes.
he’s seen them go,
without a trace,
this could be it,
the perfect place.
he’s seen them go,
without a trace,
this must be it …
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