| Lyrics | Song | Album |
| That cat's something I can't explain | |
| All that is now, All that is gone, All that's to come, And everything under the sun is in tune, But the sun is eclipsed by the moon. | |
| Climb your favorite apple tree, try to catch the sun | |
| And if you hear as the warm night falls the silver sound from a time so strange, sing to me sing to me | |
| Strangers passing in the street, by chance two separate glances meet, and I am you and what I see is me | |
| When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look but it was gone, I cannot put my finger on it now | |
| You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze. | |
| Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today | |
| New car, caviar, four star daydream, think I'll buy me a football team | |
| 'Here is a loud announcement' ... 'Silence in the studio!' | |
| | Lyrics | Song | Album |
| You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to so that when they turn their backs on you, you'll get the chance to put the knife in. | |
| At a higher altitude with flag unfurled we reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed up world | |
| You lock the door, throw away the key. There's someone in my head but it's not me. | |
| Now he's caught a nasty sort of person. They gave him time, doors bang, chain gang, he hates it ! | |
| So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain | |
| Now frontiers shift like desert sands while nations wash their bloodied hands of loyalty, of history, in shades of gray | |
| I don't care if the sun don't shine and I don't care if nothing is mine | |
| I want to tell you a story about a little man if I can. | |
| The lines converging where you stand, they must have moved the picture plane | |
| One of these days I'm going to cut you into little pieces | |
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