• Fly on the Windscreen


  • Death is everywhere

    There are flies on the windscreen

    For a start

    Reminding us

    We could be torn apart

    Tonight


    Death is everywhere

    There are lambs for the slaughter

    Waiting to die

    And I can sense

    The hours slipping by

    Tonight


    Come here

    Kiss me

    Now

    Come here

    Kiss me

    Now


    Death is everywhere

    The more I look

    The more I see

    The more I feel

    A sense of urgency

    Tonight


    Come here

    Touch me

    Kiss me

    Touch me

    Now

    Touch me

    Touch me


    There are flies on the windscreen

    There are lambs for the slaughter

    There are flies on the windscreen


    Come here

    Touch me

    Kiss me

    Touch me

    Now

    Touch me

    Touch me