The Nightwatchman Don’t watch the nightwatchman he finds it hard to say hello He sits up inside the tower he watches you come and go And he’s waiting for you tonight Don’t watch the nightwatchman he finds it hard to say hello And he’s waiting for you And he wanna touch you too I wanna hold you tonight Don’t watch the nightwatchman he cries a lonely tear Locked up in his little tower he’s been there a hundred years And he’s waiting for you tonight Don’t watch the nightwatchman he finds it hard to say hello And he’s waiting for you And he wanna touch you too I wanna hold you tonight And he’s waiting for you And I wanna touch you too He wanna hold you tonight Oh tonight Baby tonight Tonight Liste Brave Exhibitions You won’t find me in your handbook of heroes and you won’t see me in your hall of fame All the girls they come around and remove their mystery Do you get the picture I can get embarrassed too you know And I would be a perfect host I would vaseline my teeth for you I’ve been counting on a brave exhibition Oh, I’m unsuitable You would kiss me just like you used too Then I might take a chance too My doctor is ill, my teacher’s gone on holidays Looks like I’m on my own I’m so scared to be alone with you Do you get the picture I can a little nervous do you know All the girls they come around and take off their mystery Oh no I’ve been counting on a brave exhibition Oh, I’m unsuitable You would kiss me just like you used too Then I might take a chance too On you CHORUS I’ve been counting on a brave exhibition Oh, I’m unsuitable You would kiss me just like you used too Then I might take a chance too On you Liste Friends of my World On this side of the divided room the light grows thin My world trembles with the sounds of them They move through the night they run like fugitives Escaping with only just their lives You’re friends of my world, you’re brides and grooms much too soon You’re friends of my world, you pay as you go you’re in my show On this side of the divided room the light grows dim In next to no time we’re all involved again And science takes another man Too frail and scared to know what has possessed him You’re friends of my world, you’re this and that, mud on the doormat You’re friends of my world, you came as you are you left in my car Oh baby you are so divine Across the desert across the line And the Sphinx that lies in Egypt’s view That’s a friend of my world too A friend of my world too A friend of my world too A friend of my world too Liste The Voice The voice the voice it troubles you for there is no one there at all You have the choice, she could be black or white, you are not trapped (tricked?), you can rise or you can fall It’s not up to me, I’ve been caught in the lights I am no Houdini, I’ve been mesmerized By sights and sounds And the voice, the voice it’s calling you Calling you I feel a spy, he’s in my house, I see his prints upon my door I hang my paintings up so high, then I don’t appear so tall It’s up to you, your lips taste of wine And they cut me closer, oh God, they’re touching mine Oh, could this be true But the voice, the voice it’s calling you It’s not that I’m feeling sick (I feel insecure ?), that’s my last portrait in my room (there's/that's mother's portrait in my room) Oh no no no no no no no It’s just that I need to be reassured, like any other fool Oh no no no no no no no No no no No No Sunday is here, let’s make the break, let’s pretend Put down your books, pick up your friends There’s no time to lose, there’s no time at all There’s no time to lose, there’s no time Could this be you The voice (the voice), the voice (the voice) it’s calling you Oh, the voice (the voice), the voice (the voice) it’s calling you I hear that voice (the voice), the voice (the voice) it’s calling you Oh, the voice (the voice), the voice (the voice) it’s calling you Liste Somebody's Watching Somebody’s watching me I hope they don’t kiss and tell Somebody’s watching me But I can’t see them very well I use the supernatural, I use Mother Nature as well Somebody’s following me Into the greenhouse Somebody’s watching me Through the glass I use Manson and I use mascara as well Set the… ? (Sanctuary, Oh Sanctuary?) It’s never… ? Oh release, oh release her I’m hanging around like the Mona Lisa Somebody’s watching me Somebody’s watching me Somebody’s watching me Somebody’s watching me Somebody’s watching me Everybody is watching me I use mirrors then I face my time, but oh well Liste After A Fashion After a fashion which is Purely the mood that takes me I’ll set my mouth on fire and kiss ya ‘till ya blister The tears I cry Out her spell out a word all for you Watch the thin boy in dark clothes Falling over pianos Trips on the moving carpet Play like he’s deaf and dumb and blind The answer is Quite obvious Oblivious to all but you After a fashion She’s the answer After a fashion I’m the question After a fashion She’s the answer After a fashion I’m the question Watch the thin boy in dark clothes Falling over pianos Trips on the moving carpet Plays likes he’s deaf and dumb and blind The answer is Quite obvious Oblivious to all but you CHORUS Liste Dive Position Does a rain dance in my room and then assumes a dive position Had a vision it’s looking grim, all damp with grief in her water wings I…sigh…to…you Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Hear the taps fill the bath, it’s almost dark in a dive position My disposition I shouldn’t have thought at all Draped in shame she runs the gauntlet I…sigh…to…you Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Oh, let’s all start again We can still be friends We can just stop… …And I sigh Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Does a rain dance in my room and then assumes a dive position Had a vision it’s looking grim All draped in pain, oh, such a big splash I…sigh…to…you Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me Liste I Mistake Myself I mistake myself For the silhouette I used to know Cold on the stairs Written and locked in the bottom drawer Moping in denial (no point in denial; open in denia; hoping in denial?) I mistake myself As you walk in my room And I write my mind (my my, my name?) On the back of my hand Sitting alone in the dining room Moping in denial I mistake myself For pieces of paper In various editions I guess I’m quite complete Must I hold my breath and turn blue Moping in denial Take a look over your shoulder My face on the wall is staring in your window Be quiet I’m talking I can’t hear what I’m saying The shape I made is the hand that bites me I mistake myself I mistake myself I mistake myself I mistake myself HA HA HA HA We all fall down Liste Shivers (Howard) I've been contemplating suicide, but it really doesn't suit my style, so I think I'll just act bored instead who can take (alt: And Contain) the blood I would've shed? She makes me feel so ugly (alt: so weary) (alt: so ill at ease) my heart is really on it's knees but I keep a poker face so well that even mother couldn't tell But my baby's so vain she is almost a mirror and the sound of her name sends a permanent shiver down my SPINE I keep her photograph against my heart for in my life she plays a starring part all alcohol and cigarettes there is no room for cheap regrets But my baby's so vain she is almost a mirror and the sound of her name sends a permanent shiver down my SPINE She makes me feel so ugly my heart is really on it's knees but I keep a poker face so well that even mother couldn't tell But my baby's so vain she is almost a mirror and the sound of her name sends a perennial shiver down my SPIII-YI-YIIII-YI-YIIII-YI-YIYIYI-INE Liste Riddle House (Howard) The street is very wide and I can't see across it my house isn't clear to me the cars move in between Chorus And I say: Question when is a door not a door??? and I say: "That's not right! answer when it's a jar The numbers soft as soap and tend to bend in addition they're much too wan for me I'd prefer some consistancy Chorus The windows open wide but I can't see out of it the view is not very there some-times I look for it Chorus Liste