Desolation, Mr. Foe
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Waiting by the telephone
The line is singing dead majestic tones
The humor of a cigarette
Won't ease the burns of being set to go
All your life you've seen it shown
In the park, in the alley, in the room where they left you alone
With a teenage dream that's all of a foreign wave
You're spitting out the letters of control
And the streets of this city will leave you to roam
When everyone else is going back home
Desolation, Mr. Foe, is running down the citadel at home
The queen is jumping down the street -
A savage heart - it's a savage heart and it roars
All her life she's seen it shown
In the street, in the alley, in the room where they left her alone
With a teenage dream that's all of a foreign wave
She's spitting out the letters of control
And the streets of this city will leave you to roam
When everyone else is going back home
There on the lawn he feels unknown
I need disorder!
Back in the trees he is a fool
With the sons and daughters
There on the lawn he feels unknown (There by and by he turns to stone)
I need disorder
Back in the trees he is a fool (There by and by he turns to stone)
With the sons and daughters
And the streets of this city will leave you to roam
When everyone else is going back home
They call upon science to see where the wind blows
You look down and watch your hair grow
I need disorder
With the sons and daughters (There by and by he turns to stone)
I need disorder